Luyện nghe bài hát Stan [Explicit]

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

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

Dear Slim, I but you still ain't callin
I my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom
I two letters back in autumn, you must not-a got 'em
There probably was a at the post office or somethin
Sometimes I addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em
but anyways; fuck it, what's been up? Man your daughter?
My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm to be a father
If I have a daughter, guess I'ma call her?
I'ma name her
I read about Uncle Ronnie too I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself over some who didn't want him
I you probably hear 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 too, that shit was fat
Anyways, I you get this man, hit me back,
to chat, truly yours, your biggest fan
This is

Dear Slim, you still ain't called or wrote, I hope you a chance
I ain't mad - I just think it's FUCKED UP you don't fans
If you didn't wanna talk to me outside your
you didn't to, but you coulda signed an autograph for Matthew
That's my little brother man, he's six years old
We in the blistering cold for you,
four and you just said, "No."
That's pretty shitty man - 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 like bein lied to
Remember when we met in Denver - you if I'd write you
you would write back - see I'm just you in a way
I never knew my neither;
he used to always on my mom and beat her
I can relate to what you're saying in songs
so when I a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on
cause I don't really got shit else so shit helps when I'm depressed
I even got a tattoo of your name the chest
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how it bleeds
It's like adrenaline, the pain is a sudden rush for me
See everything you say is real, and I respect you you tell it
My girlfriend's jealous cause I about you 24/7
But she know you like I know you Slim, no one does
She don't know what it was like for people like us 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 months and no word - I don't deserve it?
I you got my last two letters;
I wrote the on 'em perfect
So is my cassette I'm sending you, I hope you hear it
I'm in the car now, I'm doing 90 on the freeway
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka, you dare me to
You know the by Phil 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 he found him?
That's kinda how this is, you coulda me from drowning
Now it's too late - I'm on a 1000 now, I'm drowsy
and all I wanted was a lousy letter or a
I hope you know I ripped of your pictures off the wall
I love you Slim, we coulda been together, think it
You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream it
And when you dream I hope you can't sleep and you SCREAM 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 her up, see I ain't like you
cause if she suffocates she'll suffer more, and 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 just been
You said your pregnant now, how far along is she?
Look, I'm flattered you would call your daughter that
and an autograph 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 I did that shit intentionally just to diss you
But what's this shit you said about you like to cut your too?
I say that shit clownin dogg,
- how fucked up is you?
You got some Stan, I think you need some counseling
to help ass from bouncing off the walls when you get down some
And what's this about us meant to be together?
That type of shit'll make me not want us to each other
I think you and your girlfriend need each other
or maybe you just need to her better
I you get to read this letter, I just hope it reaches you in time
before you yourself, I think that you'll be doin just fine
if you relax a little, I'm I inspire you but Stan
why are you so Try to understand, that I do want you as a fan
I just want you to do some crazy shit
I seen this one shit on the a couple weeks ago that made me sick
Some dude was drunk and drove his car a bridge
and had his girlfriend in the trunk, and she was pregnant 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!