Luyện nghe bài hát Stan [Explicit]

My tea's gone 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 it'll all be gray,
but picture on my wall
It me, that it's not so bad,
not so bad.

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

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

Dear Slim, you still ain't called or wrote, I hope you have a
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 signed an for Matthew
That's my little brother man, he's six years old
We waited in the cold for you,
hours and you just said, "No."
That's pretty shitty man - you're his fuckin idol
He wants to be just like you man, he likes you than I do
I that mad though, I just don't like bein lied to
Remember when we met in Denver - you if I'd write you
you would write - see I'm just like you in a way
I never knew my neither;
he used to cheat on my mom and beat her
I can relate to you're saying in your songs
so when I have a day, I drift away and put 'em on
cause I don't really got shit else so that helps when I'm depressed
I even got a of your name across the chest
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how it bleeds
It's like adrenaline, the is such a sudden rush for me
See everything you say is real, and I you cause you tell it
My girlfriend's jealous cause I talk you 24/7
But she don't know you I know you Slim, no one does
She don't know what it was like for like us growin up
You gotta call me man, I'll be the fan you'll ever lose
yours, Stan -- P.S.
We should be too

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

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Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner but I just busy
You said your pregnant now, how far along is she?
Look, I'm flattered you would call your daughter that
and here's an for your brother,
I wrote it on the 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 this you said about you like to cut your wrists too?
I say that just clownin dogg,
c'mon - how fucked up is
You got some issues Stan, I think you need some
to your ass from 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 other
I really think you and your girlfriend need other
or you just need to treat her better
I hope you get to read letter, I just hope it reaches you in time
you hurt yourself, I think that you'll be doin just fine
if you a little, I'm glad I inspire you but Stan
why are you so mad? Try to understand, I do want you as a fan
I don't want you to do some crazy shit
I seen this one shit on the news a couple ago that made me sick
dude was drunk and drove his car over a bridge
and had his in the trunk, and she was pregnant with his kid
and in the car they found a tape, but they say who it was to
Come to about, his name was. it was you
Stan!