🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: I Remember - Eminem

 Your mother,  fuckin faggot
 
  da da, da da da, da da (repeated)
 
 Aiyo,  next song is dedicated to the memory of Erik Schrody
 Rest in  we aint forget about you, you fuckin homo
 We still 
 
  once was a man who liked to jump around (jump around)
 But he got too old to jump up  down (up and down)
 (so then  happened?)
 So he put the  down and picked the guitar up (picked the guitar up)
  then he what?)
 Started singin the blues like there's no  (no tomorrow)
 (come on) Left his boys in the house  pain (the house of pain)
  was the wisest decision he ever made (ever made)
 But the dumbest thing  could ever do (could ever do)
 Was try to buck a 380 on those  act shady
 Tell me now what you gonna do  what you gonna do)
 
 [chorus]
  I remember all those years
  it was when you were here
 I remember how it was,  it was when you were young
  was so long ago (long ago)
 Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit  along now
 Don't nobody wanna hear your old ass sing no 
 
 remember back when you had The  (had the knack)
 And i remember when  had your first heart attack (heart attack)
 I was right there laughin when I heard the news (heard the 
 I just  the cardiac would'a murdered you (would'a murdered you)
 Maybe Ice-T's  you are a bitch (you are a bitch)
  come around when you're broke and you leave when you're rich (leave when you're rich)
 But the dumbest thing that you  ever do (you could ever do)
 Was try to buck a 380 on those that  shady
 Tell  now what you gonna do (now what you gonna do)
 
 [chorus]
 
 yo (yo) yo  yo (yo)
 Remember back in '94, like right  Ms. Everlast was Whitey Ford
 Before his heart attack had him on life  When house of pain was out of
 fame like someone doused  flame And they became destined to never jump
 around again
 Or even further back, when i first had heard The 
 And you  down with Syndicate, I went to get your shit, man
 I was into 
 But then you went  took your style and switched the shit
 Now you sound ridiculous you dickless piece of 
 How could  diss me, bitch?
  liked you, thought you was alright for a white dude,
 Remember Sway  Tech when I came up and sat beside you
 Started rhymin, then you left the 
 and didn't say goodbye  nothin?
 Like you mad that someone else 
 White and tried to rhyme or 
 I'm sorry man, I wasn't tryin to  your light or nothin
 But you're a  white rappin Irish {*Muslim*}
 Man I wish I was irish,  could be a {*Muslim*} too
 Then I'd be  as you, and I wouldn't know what to do
 What's up  you?
 I never fucked  you, why would you fuck with me?
 Knowin I could rap circles  you, what, you nuts as me?
 Plus I can sing better than you and I don't fuckin 
 And probably play guitar better, and I ain't never touched  string
 But I ain't mad at you, I'd hate  too if I was you
 I'm what you used to be, shit you was me in 
 So everytime I write a lyric,  think of you
 And maybe that'll help me know what it's like to  the blues
 
 [chorus]x2
 
 You fuckin punk,  you fuckin faggot, sissy, fuck
 And by the way, a 380's a fuckin  gun
  you're gonna shoot somebody use a fuckin real gun
 You  bitch
 Next time say my  name in a song
 Don't be  about it
 You wanna  diss me, diss me you fuckin faggot
 You fuckin punk, pussy, you fuckin little bitch,  cunt