Luyện nghe bài hát Stan

My tea's gone cold, I'm why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain up my window and I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray, but picture on my wall
It reminds me that not so bad, it's not so bad

My tea's gone cold, I'm why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my and I can't see at all
And even if I it'd all be gray, but your picture on my wall
It reminds me it's not so bad, it's not so bad

Slim, I wrote you but you still ain't callin'
I left my cell, my pager, and my home at the bottom
I two letters back in autumn
You not have got 'em
It probably was a problem at the post office or

Sometimes I scribble too sloppy when I jot 'em
But anyways, fuck it, what's been up man, how's daughter?
My pregnant too, I'm out to be a father
If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call her? I'ma name her

I read about uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry
I had a friend kill over some bitch who didn't want him
I know you hear this everyday, but I'm your biggest fan
I even got the shit that you did with ScamZ

I got a room full of your posters and pictures, man
I the shit you did with Ruckus too, that shit was fat
Anyways, I you get this man, hit me back, just to chat
Truly yours, your biggest fan, this is

My gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The rain clouds up my window and I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray, but your on my wall
It reminds me that not so bad, it's not so bad

Dear Mr i'm too good to call or write my fans, this will be the last package i ever send your ass. its been six month still no word i dont deserve it, i know you got my last two letters i wrote the address on perfect
ain't called or wrote, I hope you have the chance
I ain't mad, I just think it's up you don't answer fans
If you didn't want to talk to me outside your you didn't have to
But you could signed an autograph for Matthew

That's my little brother, man,he's only 6 old
We waited in the blistering for you for 4 hours and ya just said no
That's shitty man, you're like his fuckin' idol
He wants to be just like you man, he likes you than I do

I ain't that mad, but I just don't like bein' to
Remember when we met in Denver, you said if I to you
You would write back, see, I'm like you in a way
I never knew my neither
He to always cheat on my mom and beat her

I can relate to what you're in your songs
So when I have a shitty day, I drift and put 'em on
'Cause I don't really got shit else, so that shit helps when I'm
I even got a with your name across the chest

Sometimes I cut myself to see how much it bleeds
It's like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden for me
See, everything you say is real, and I respect you you tell it
My girlfriend's 'cause I talk about you 24/7

But she don't know you I know you, Slim, no one does
She don't know what it was like for people us growing up
You've gotta call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll lose
Sincerely yours, Stan. PS, we be together too

My tea's cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my and I can't see at all
And even if I it'd all be gray, but your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad, not so bad

Dear Mr. "I'm too good to call or my fans"
be the last package I ever send your ass
It's been six months and still no word, I deserve it?
I know you got my last two letters, I wrote the addresses on 'em

So is my cassette I'm sending you, I hope you hear it
I'm in the car right now, I'm 90 on the freeway
Hey Slim, "I drank a of vodka, ya dare me to drive?"
You that song by Phil Collins from "The Air In The Night"?

that guy who could have saved that other guy from drowning?
But didn't? Then saw it all then at his show he found him?
kinda how this is, you could have rescued me from drowning
Now it's too late, I'm on a thousand downers now, I'm

And all I wanted was a letter or a call
I hope you know I ripped all o' pictures off the wall
I love you Slim, we could have together, think about it
You ruined it now, I hope you can't and you dream about it

And you dream, I hope you can't sleep and you scream about it
I hope conscious eats at you and you can't breathe without me
See Slim, shut up bitch, I'm trying to
Hey Slim, that's my girlfriend screaming in the

But I didn't slit her throat, I tied her up, see I ain't like you
'Cause if she suffocates, she'll more and then she'll die too
Well, gotta go, I'm at the bridge now
Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to send this shit

My gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my and I can't see at all
And even if I it'd all be gray, but your picture on my wall
It reminds me that not so bad, it's not so bad

Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner, but I've just busy
You said your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far is she?
Look, I'm really flattered you would call your daughter
And here's an autograph for brother, I wrote it on your starter cap

I'm sorry I see you at the show, I must have missed you
Don't I did that shit intentionally, just to diss you
And what's this you said about you like to cut your wrists too?
I say that shit just clownin' dawg, c'mon, how up is you?

You got some issues, Stan, I think you need some
To help your ass bouncin' off the walls when you get down some
And what's this shit us meant to be together?
That of shit'll make me not want us to meet each other

I think you and your girlfriend need each other
Or maybe you just to treat her better
I hope you get to read this
I just hope it you in time

Before you hurt yourself, I think that be doin' just fine
If relax a little, I'm glad that I inspire you, but Stan
Why are you so mad? Try to that I do want you as a fan
I just want you to do some crazy shit

I this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago that made me sick
Some dude was and drove his car over a bridge
And had his in the trunk and she was pregnant with his kid
And in the car they a tape but it didn't say who it was to
Come to think it his name was, it was you, damn