Luyện nghe bài hát Stan

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

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

Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still callin'
I left my cell, my pager, and my home at the bottom
I sent two back in autumn
You not have got 'em
It was a problem at the post office or somethin'

I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em
But anyways, fuck it, what's up man, how's your daughter?
My pregnant too, I'm out to be a father
If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call her? I'ma her Bonnie

I read your uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry
I had a friend kill over some bitch who didn't want him
I know you probably hear everyday, but I'm your biggest fan
I even got the shit that you did with ScamZ

I got a room full of posters and your pictures, man
I like the shit you did with Ruckus too, shit was fat
Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back, to chat
Truly yours, your biggest fan, this is

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

Dear Mr i'm too good to call or write my fans, this will be the last package i ever your ass. its been six month still no word i dont deserve it, i know you got my last two letters i wrote the address on them perfect
ain't called or wrote, I hope you have the chance
I ain't mad, I just think it's up you don't answer fans
If you didn't want to to me outside your concert you didn't have to
But you have signed an autograph for Matthew

That's my brother, man,he's only 6 years old
We waited in the blistering cold for you for 4 hours and ya just no
That's pretty shitty man, like his fuckin' idol
He to be just like you man, he likes you more than I do

I that mad, but I just don't like bein' lied to
Remember when we met in Denver, you said if I to you
You would back, see, I'm just like you in a way
I never my father neither
He used to cheat on my mom and beat her

I can relate to you're sayin' in your songs
So when I have a shitty day, I away and put 'em on
'Cause I don't really got shit else, so that shit when I'm depressed
I even got a with your name across the chest

I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds
It's adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me
See, you say is real, and I respect you 'cause you tell it
My girlfriend's jealous 'cause I about you 24/7

But she don't know you like I you, Slim, no one does
She don't know what it was like for like us growing up
You've gotta call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll lose
Sincerely yours, Stan. PS, we be together too

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

Dear Mr. "I'm too to call or write my fans"
This'll be the last package I ever send ass
It's been six and still no word, I don't deserve it?
I know you got my last two letters, I wrote the addresses on 'em

So this is my cassette I'm sending you, I hope you it
I'm in the car now, I'm doing 90 on the freeway
Hey Slim, "I a fifth of vodka, ya dare me to drive?"
You that song by Phil Collins from "The Air In The Night"?

About guy who could have saved that other guy from drowning?
But didn't? Then saw it all then at his show he found him?
That's kinda how this is, you have rescued me from drowning
Now too late, I'm on a thousand downers now, I'm drowsy

And all I wanted was a lousy letter or a
I hope you know I ripped all o' your off the wall
I love you Slim, we could have 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 sleep and you scream about it
I hope your conscious eats at you and you breathe without me
See Slim, up bitch, I'm trying to talk
Hey Slim, that's my screaming in the trunk

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, gotta go, I'm at the bridge now
Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to this shit out?

My gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning clouds up my window and I can't see at all
And even if I could all be gray, but your picture on my wall
It me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad

Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner, but I've been busy
You said your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far is she?
Look, I'm really flattered you would your daughter that
And here's an autograph for your brother, I it on your starter cap

I'm I didn't see you at the show, I must have missed you
Don't think I did that intentionally, just to diss you
And this shit you said about you like to cut your wrists too?
I say that shit just clownin' dawg, c'mon, how fucked up is

You got issues, Stan, I think you need some counselin'
To help your ass bouncin' off the walls when you get down some
And what's this shit us meant to be together?
That type of shit'll make me not us to meet each other

I really think you and your girlfriend each other
Or you just need to treat her better
I hope you get to read letter
I just hope it you in time

Before you hurt yourself, I think that you'd be doin' fine
If relax a little, I'm glad that I inspire you, but Stan
Why are you so mad? Try to understand I do want you as a fan
I just don't want you to do some shit

I seen this one shit on the a couple weeks ago that made me sick
Some was drunk and drove his car over a bridge
And had his girlfriend in the trunk and she was pregnant his kid
And in the car found a tape but it didn't say who it was to
to think about it his name was, it was you, damn