Luyện nghe bài hát Stan [Explicit]

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

1st volume gradually grows over background
2nd full volume with right after "thunder" noise

Dear Slim, I wrote but you ain't callin
I left my cell, my pager, and my home at the bottom
I sent two letters back in autumn, you must got 'em
probably was a problem at the post office or somethin
Sometimes I scribble addresses too when I jot 'em
but anyways; it, what's been up? Man how's your daughter?
My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm to be a father
If I have a daughter, what I'ma call her?
I'ma name her
I read about your Uncle Ronnie too I'm
I had a kill himself 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 Skam
I got a room full of your posters and pictures man
I like the you did with Rawkus too, that shit was fat
Anyways, I hope you get man, hit me back,
just to chat, truly yours, your fan
This is

Dear Slim, you ain't called or wrote, I hope you have a chance
I ain't mad - I just think FUCKED UP you don't answer 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, only six years old
We waited in the cold for you,
four hours and you said, "No."
That's pretty shitty man - you're like his fuckin
He to be just like you man, he likes you more than I do
I ain't that mad though, I just don't like bein to
when we met in Denver - you said if I'd write you
you write back - see I'm just like you in a way
I knew my father neither;
he to always cheat on my mom and beat her
I can relate to you're saying in your songs
so I have a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on
cause I don't really got shit else so that helps when I'm depressed
I even got a of your name across the chest
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it
It's adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me
See everything you say is real, and I respect you cause you it
My girlfriend's jealous cause I talk about you
But she don't know you I know you Slim, no one does
She don't know what it was like for like us growin up
You gotta call me man, be the biggest fan you'll ever lose
yours, Stan -- P.S.
We be together too

Mister-I'm-Too-Good-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
I wrote the on 'em perfect
So this is my I'm sending you, I hope you hear it
I'm in the car right now, I'm doing 90 on the
Hey Slim, I drank a of vodka, you dare me to drive?
You know the song by Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
that guy who coulda saved that other guy from drowning
but didn't, then Phil saw it all, at a a show he found him?
That's how this is, you coulda rescued me from drowning
Now it's too - I'm on a 1000 downers now, I'm drowsy
and all I wanted was a letter or a call
I hope you know I ripped +ALL+ of pictures off the wall
I you Slim, we coulda been together, think about it
You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream it
And when you dream I hope you can't and you SCREAM about it
I hope your conscience EATS AT YOU and you BREATHE without me
See Shut up bitch! I'm tryin to talk!
Hey Slim, that's my girlfriend in the trunk
but I slit her throat, I just tied her up, see I ain't like you
cause if she suffocates she'll suffer more, and then die too
Well, gotta go, I'm almost at the now
Oh shit, I forgot, I supposed to send this shit out?

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Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner but I just been
You your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is she?
Look, I'm really you would call your daughter that
and an autograph for your brother,
I wrote it on the cap
I'm sorry I see you at the show, I musta 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 wrists
I say shit just clownin dogg,
c'mon - how up is you?
You got some issues Stan, I think you need some
to help your ass from bouncing off the walls when you get down
And what's shit about us meant to be together?
That type of shit'll make me not want us to 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 this letter, I just hope it reaches you in
before you yourself, I think that you'll be doin just fine
if you relax a little, I'm glad I you but Stan
why are you so mad? Try to understand, I do want you as a fan
I just don't you to do some crazy shit
I seen this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago made me sick
Some dude was and drove his car over a bridge
and had his girlfriend in the trunk, and she was with his kid
and in the car they found a tape, but didn't say who it was to
Come to about, his name was. it was you
Stan!