Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Your mother, you fagot

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Aiyo, this next is
Dedicated to the of Erik Shrody
in peace, we ain't forget
About you, you fuckin'
We still

once was a man
Who liked to around
(Jump around)
But he got too old to jump up and
(Up and down)
(So then happened?)

So he put the mic
And the guitar up
(Picked the up)
(And he what?)
singin' the blues

Like no tomorrow
(No tomorrow, on)
his boys in the house of pain
(The of pain)

It was the wisest he ever made
(Ever made)
But the dumbest thing he could do
(Could do)

Was try to buck a
On those who act
me now, what you gonna do?
(Now what you do?)

I remember all those years
How it was you were here
I how it was
How it was when you were

Yesterday was so ago
(Long ago)
Kid Rock and Limp
Came along now, don't
Wanna your old ass sing no more

I remember when you had
The
(Had the knack)
And I remember you had
Your first attack
(Heart attack)

I was right laughin'
When I heard the
(Heard the news)
I just the cardiac
Would'a you
(Would'a you)

Maybe right
You are a
(You are a bitch)
You come when you're broke
And you leave when you're

But the thing he could ever do
(Could do)
Was try to buck a
On those who act
Tell me now, what you do?
(Now you gonna do?)

'Cause I remember all years
How it was when you here
I how it was
How it was when you young

was so long ago
(Long ago)
Kid Rock and Limp
Came now, don't nobody
Wanna hear your old ass no more

Remember back in '94, like before
Ms. was Whitey Ford
his heart attack had him on life support
When house of was out of fame
Like doused the flame
And they became destined to never jump again

Or even back, when I first had heard The Knack
And you were down Syndicate
I went to get shit, man I was into it
But then you went and took style and switched the shit
Now you sound ridiculous you less piece of shit,
How you diss me, bitch?

I liked you, thought you was for a white dude
Remember and Tech
When I up and sat beside you
Started rhymin', then you the room
And say goodbye or nothin'?

Like you was mad that else was
White and to rhyme or somethin'
I'm sorry man, I tryin' to steal your light or nothin'
But you're a homosexual, rappin' Irish fagot
Man I I was Irish, I could be a fagot too

I'd be confused as you
And I wouldn't what to do
What's up you?
I never fucked you
Why you fuck with me?

I could rap circles around you
What, are you as as me?
Plus I can sing than you
And I don't fuckin'
And play guitar better
And I never touched a string

But I ain't mad at you, I'd me too if I was you
I'm you used to be, shit you was me in '92
So time I write a lyric, I'ma think of you
And maybe that will me know
it's like to sing the blues

'Cause I remember all those
How it was you were here
I how it was
How it was you were young

was so long ago
(Long ago)
Kid and Limp Bizkit
Came along now, nobody
Wanna hear old ass sing no more

'Cause I all those years
How it was you were here
I how it was
How it was when you young

Yesterday was so ago
(Long ago)
Kid and Limp Bizkit
Came along now, don't
Wanna your old ass sing no more

You fuckin' punk,
You fagot, sissy, fuck
And by the way, a a fuckin' sissy gun
If gonna shoot somebody use a fuckin' real gun

You bitch
time say
My fuckin' in a song
Don't be about it

You fuckin' diss me
me you fuckin' fagot
You punk, pussy
You fuckin' little bitch, fuckin'