Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Your mother, you fuckin'

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Aiyo, this song is
to the memory of Erik Shrody
Rest in peace, we forget
you, you fuckin' homo
We still

There was a man
Who to jump 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?)
Started the blues

there's no tomorrow
(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
Tell me now, what you do?
(Now you gonna do?)

'Cause I all those years
How it was you were here
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 hear your old ass no more

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

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

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

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

'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 Rock and Limp
Came along now, don't
Wanna your old ass sing no more

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

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

I liked you, thought you was alright for a dude
Remember Sway and
When I came up and sat you
Started rhymin', then you the room
And didn't say or nothin'?

Like you was mad that else was
White and tried to or somethin'
I'm sorry man, I tryin' to steal your light 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 know what to do
What's up with
I never with you
Why would you with me?

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

But I ain't mad at you, I'd 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, I'ma of you
And that will help me know
What like to sing the blues

'Cause I 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
Came along now, nobody
hear your old ass sing no more

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

Yesterday was so ago
(Long ago)
Kid and Limp Bizkit
Came now, don't nobody
hear your old ass sing no more

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

You bitch
time say
My name in a song
be subliminal about it

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