Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Your mother, you fagot

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Aiyo, this next is
Dedicated to the memory of Shrody
Rest in peace, we forget
you, you fuckin' homo
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 then happened?)

So he put the mic
And the guitar up
(Picked the up)
(And he what?)
Started the blues

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

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

Was try to a three-eighty
On those who act
Tell me now, you gonna do?
(Now what you do?)

'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 and Limp Bizkit
Came along now, don't
hear your old ass sing no more

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

I was there laughin'
When I heard the
(Heard the news)
I just wish the
murdered you
(Would'a you)

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

But the thing 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 remember all those
How it was you were 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
hear your old ass sing no more

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

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

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

Like you was mad that someone was
White and tried to or somethin'
I'm sorry man, I wasn't tryin' to your light or nothin'
But you're a homosexual, white rappin' Irish
Man I I was Irish, I could be a fagot too

I'd be confused as you
And I wouldn't what to do
What's up with
I never fucked you
Why you fuck with me?

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

But I mad at you, I'd hate me too if I was you
I'm you used to be, shit you was me in '92
So every time I write a lyric, think of you
And maybe that will me know
What it's like to sing the

I remember all those years
How it was when you here
I how it was
How it was you were young

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

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

was so long ago
(Long ago)
Kid and Limp Bizkit
Came along now, nobody
Wanna hear your old ass sing no

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

You bitch
Next say
My fuckin' in a song
Don't be subliminal it

You wanna fuckin' me
me you fuckin' fagot
You fuckin' punk,
You little bitch, fuckin' cunt