Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Your mother, you fagot

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Aiyo, next song is
to the memory of Erik Shrody
Rest in peace, we forget
About you, you homo
We still

There was a man
Who liked to jump
(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?)
singin' the blues

Like no tomorrow
(No tomorrow, on)
Left his boys in the of pain
(The of pain)

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

Was try to a three-eighty
On those who act
Tell me now, you gonna 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 and Limp Bizkit
Came along now, don't
Wanna your old ass sing no more

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

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

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

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

'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 now, don't nobody
Wanna hear your old ass sing no

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

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

I liked you, thought you was alright for a white
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 tryin' to steal your light or nothin'
But you're a homosexual, white Irish fagot
Man I wish I was Irish, I be a fagot too

Then I'd be as you
And I know what to do
What's up with
I never fucked you
Why would you with me?

Knowin' I rap circles around you
What, are you as as me?
Plus I can sing better you
And I don't fuckin'
And probably play better
And I never touched 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 a lyric, I'ma think of you
And maybe that will help me
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 Rock and Bizkit
along now, don't nobody
Wanna hear old ass sing no more

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

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

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

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

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