Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Your mother, you fuckin'

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

There was a man
Who liked to 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

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

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

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

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

was so long ago
(Long ago)
Kid and Limp Bizkit
Came along now, don't
Wanna your old ass sing no more

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Or even further back, when I 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 ridiculous you dick less of shit,
How could you me, bitch?

I liked you, thought you was alright for a white
Sway and Tech
When I up and sat beside you
Started rhymin', you left the room
And say goodbye or nothin'?

Like you was mad that someone 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' fagot
Man I I was Irish, I could be a fagot too

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

Knowin' I rap circles around you
What, are you as as me?
Plus I can sing better you
And I don't sing
And probably play guitar
And I ain't never 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 time I write a lyric, I'ma think of you
And maybe that will me know
What like to sing the blues

'Cause I remember all years
How it was when you were
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
hear your old ass sing no more

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

was so long ago
(Long ago)
Kid and Limp Bizkit
Came along now, don't
Wanna hear your old ass no more

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 little
Next say
My fuckin' name in a
Don't be subliminal it

You wanna fuckin' me
Diss me you fuckin'
You punk, pussy
You fuckin' little bitch, fuckin'