Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Your mother, you fagot

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Aiyo, this song is
Dedicated to the of Erik Shrody
Rest in peace, we ain't
you, you fuckin' homo
We still

There 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 picked the up
(Picked the up)
(And he what?)
Started singin' the

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

It was the wisest decision he ever
(Ever made)
But the dumbest 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 years
How it was you were here
I how it was
How it was you were young

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Remember back in '94, right before
Ms. Everlast was Ford
his heart attack had him on life support
When of pain was out of fame
Like someone the flame
And they became destined to jump around again

Or even further back, I first had heard The Knack
And you were with Syndicate
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 could you diss me,

I you, thought you was alright for a white dude
Remember Sway and
I came up and sat beside you
Started rhymin', then you left the
And didn't say or nothin'?

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

Then I'd be as you
And I wouldn't know to do
up with you?
I fucked with you
Why would you with me?

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

But I ain't mad at you, I'd me too if I was you
I'm what you 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 the blues

'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 Rock and Bizkit
Came now, don't nobody
hear your old ass sing no more

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

Yesterday was so ago
(Long ago)
Kid Rock and Limp
Came along now, don't
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 somebody use a fuckin' real gun

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

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