Luyện nghe bài hát Stan [Explicit]

My tea's cold I'm wondering why I.
got out of bed at all
The rain clouds up my window.
and I see at all
And even if I could all be gray,
but your picture on my
It reminds me, it's not so bad,
not so bad.

1st volume grows over raindrop background
2nd full volume with beat right after "thunder"

Dear Slim, I wrote but you still ain't
I left my cell, my pager, and my phone at the bottom
I sent two letters in autumn, you must not-a got 'em
There probably was a problem at the post office or
Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy I jot 'em
but fuck it, what's been up? Man how's your daughter?
My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm bout to be a
If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call
I'ma name her
I read about your Uncle too I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself over bitch who didn't want him
I know you probably this everyday, but I'm your biggest fan
I even got the underground that you did with Skam
I got a room full of your and your pictures man
I like the shit you did with Rawkus too, shit was fat
Anyways, I you get this man, hit me back,
just to chat, truly yours, biggest fan
This is

Dear Slim, you still called or wrote, I hope you have a chance
I ain't mad - I just think it's FUCKED UP you answer fans
If you didn't wanna talk to me outside concert
you didn't have to, but you coulda an autograph for Matthew
my little brother man, he's only six years old
We in the blistering cold for you,
four and you just said, "No."
pretty shitty man - you're like his fuckin idol
He wants to be just like you man, he you more than I do
I ain't that mad though, I just don't like bein to
when we met in Denver - you said if I'd write you
you would back - see I'm just like you in a way
I knew my father neither;
he used to always on my mom and beat her
I can relate to what you're saying in your
so when I have a shitty day, I away and put 'em on
cause I don't really got shit so that shit helps when I'm depressed
I even got a tattoo of name across the chest
Sometimes I cut myself to see how much it bleeds
It's like adrenaline, the pain is a sudden rush for me
See everything you say is real, and I you cause you tell it
My jealous cause I talk about you 24/7
But she don't know you like I you Slim, no one does
She don't know it was like for people like us growin up
You gotta call me man, be the biggest fan you'll ever lose
Sincerely yours, -- P.S.
We be together too

Mister-I'm-Too-Good-To-Call-Or-Write-My-Fans,
this'll be the package I ever send your ass
It's been six and still no word - I don't deserve it?
I know you got my two letters;
I the addresses on 'em perfect
So this is my cassette I'm sending you, I hope you it
I'm in the car now, I'm doing 90 on the freeway
Hey Slim, I a fifth of vodka, you dare me to drive?
You know the song by Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
about that guy who saved that other guy from drowning
but didn't, then Phil saw it all, then at a a show he found
That's kinda how this is, you coulda rescued me drowning
Now it's too - I'm on a 1000 downers now, I'm drowsy
and all I wanted was a letter or a call
I hope you know I ripped +ALL+ of pictures off the wall
I love you Slim, we been together, think about it
You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you about it
And when you dream I hope you can't sleep and you about it
I hope your conscience EATS AT YOU and you can't without me
See Slim; Shut up bitch! I'm to talk!
Hey Slim, that's my girlfriend screamin in the
but I didn't slit her throat, I just tied her up, see I ain't you
cause if she suffocates she'll more, and then she'll die too
Well, go, I'm almost at the bridge now
Oh shit, I forgot, how'm I supposed to send this out?

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Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner but I been busy
You said your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is
Look, I'm really you would call your daughter that
and here's an autograph for brother,
I it on the Starter cap
I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I missed you
Don't think I did that intentionally just to diss you
But what's shit you said about you like to cut your wrists too?
I say that shit clownin dogg,
- how fucked up is you?
You got some issues Stan, I think you need counseling
to help your ass bouncing off the walls when you get down some
And what's this shit about us to be together?
That type of shit'll make me not want us to meet each
I really think you and your girlfriend need other
or you just need to treat her better
I hope you get to read this letter, I just hope it reaches you in
before you hurt yourself, I think that you'll be doin fine
if you relax a little, I'm glad I you but Stan
why are you so mad? Try to understand, that I do you as a fan
I just don't want you to do some crazy
I seen one shit on the news a couple weeks ago that made me sick
Some dude was drunk and drove his car over a
and had his girlfriend in the trunk, and she was with his kid
and in the car they found a tape, but didn't say who it was to
Come to think about, his was. it was you
Stan!