Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Your mother, you fagot

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Aiyo, next song is
Dedicated to the memory of Erik
Rest in peace, we ain't
About you, you homo
We remember

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

So he put the mic
And picked the up
(Picked the up)
(And he what?)
Started the blues

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

It was the wisest decision he ever
(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?)

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

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

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

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

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

But the dumbest thing he could do
(Could do)
Was try to a three-eighty
On those who act
Tell me now, what you do?
(Now what you do?)

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

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

Remember in '94, like right before
Ms. Everlast was Ford
Before his heart attack had him on life
When house of was out of fame
someone doused the flame
And they became to never jump around again

Or even further back, when I had heard The Knack
And you down with 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 you dick less piece of shit,
How you diss me, bitch?

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

Like you was mad that else was
and tried to rhyme or somethin'
I'm sorry man, I wasn't to steal your light or nothin'
But a homosexual, white rappin' Irish fagot
Man I I was Irish, I could be a fagot too

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

Knowin' I could rap circles you
What, are you as as me?
Plus I can better than you
And I fuckin' sing
And probably play guitar
And I ain't never 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 every time I write a lyric, I'ma of you
And maybe will help me know
What it's to sing the blues

'Cause I remember all years
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
along now, don't nobody
Wanna hear old ass sing no more

'Cause I remember all years
How it was when you 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
hear your old ass sing no more

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

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

You fuckin' diss me
Diss me you fagot
You fuckin' punk,
You little bitch, fuckin' cunt