Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Your mother, you fagot

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Aiyo, next song is
Dedicated to the memory of Shrody
in peace, we ain't forget
About you, you homo
We still

once 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 picked the up
(Picked the up)
(And he what?)
singin' the blues

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 thing he ever do
(Could do)

Was try to buck a
On those who act
Tell me now, what you 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

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

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

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

Maybe Ice-T's
You are a
(You are a bitch)
You come when you're broke
And you leave when you're

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 when you here
I how it was
How it was you were young

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

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

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

I liked you, thought you was alright for a white
Sway and Tech
When I up and sat beside you
Started rhymin', then you the room
And didn't say goodbye or

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

Then I'd be as you
And I wouldn't what to do
up with you?
I fucked with you
Why would you with me?

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

But I mad at you, I'd hate me too if I was you
I'm what you used to be, you was me in '92
So every time I write a lyric, think of you
And maybe that help me know
What it's 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 your old ass sing no more

'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, nobody
Wanna hear old ass sing no more

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

You little
Next say
My fuckin' in a song
Don't be about it

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