Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I was there laughin'
When I heard the
(Heard the news)
I wish the cardiac
murdered you
(Would'a you)

Ice-T's right
You are a
(You are a bitch)
You come around when broke
And you when you're rich

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

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

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

Remember back in '94, right before
Ms. Everlast was Whitey
Before his heart attack had him on life
house of pain was out of fame
Like someone the flame
And became destined to never jump around again

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

I liked you, thought you was alright for a dude
Remember Sway and
I came up and sat beside you
Started rhymin', then you left the
And didn't say goodbye or

you was mad that someone else was
White and tried to rhyme or
I'm sorry man, I wasn't tryin' to your light or nothin'
But a homosexual, white rappin' Irish fagot
Man I wish I was Irish, I be a fagot too

I'd be confused as you
And I know what to do
What's up with
I never with you
Why you fuck with me?

Knowin' I could rap circles you
What, are you as as me?
Plus I can sing better you
And I fuckin' sing
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 what you 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
What it's like to sing the

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

Yesterday was so ago
(Long ago)
Kid Rock and Bizkit
Came along now, nobody
Wanna your old ass sing no more

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

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

You fuckin' punk,
You fagot, sissy, fuck
And by the way, a three-eighty's a fuckin' gun
If you're gonna shoot use a fuckin' real gun

You little
time say
My fuckin' name in a
Don't be about it

You wanna fuckin' me
Diss me you fuckin'
You punk, pussy
You fuckin' bitch, fuckin' cunt