Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

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

once was a man
Who to jump 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?)
Started singin' the

there's no tomorrow
(No tomorrow, on)
Left his boys in the house of
(The of pain)

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

Was try to buck a
On who act Shady
Tell me now, what you 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 Rock and Bizkit
Came now, don't nobody
Wanna your old ass sing no more

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

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

Maybe right
You are a
(You are a bitch)
You come when you're broke
And you leave when rich

But the dumbest he could ever do
(Could do)
Was try to a three-eighty
On who act Shady
me now, what you gonna do?
(Now you gonna do?)

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

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

back in '94, like right before
Ms. Everlast was Whitey
Before his attack had him on life support
house of pain was out of fame
Like someone doused the
And they became destined to jump around again

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

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

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 I was Irish, I could be a fagot too

I'd be confused as you
And I know 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?
Plus I can sing than you
And I don't fuckin'
And probably guitar better
And I ain't touched a string

But I mad at you, I'd hate me too if I was you
I'm what you to be, shit you was me in '92
So every I write a lyric, I'ma think of you
And maybe will help me know
What like to sing the blues

'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 and Limp Bizkit
Came now, don't nobody
Wanna hear your old ass no more

I remember 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, nobody
Wanna hear your old ass sing no

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

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

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