🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: I Remember - Eminem

 Your mother, you  faggot
 
  da da, da da da, da da (repeated)
 
 Aiyo, this next song is dedicated to the memory of  Schrody
 Rest in  we aint forget about you, you fuckin homo
 We still 
 
 There once  a man who liked to jump around (jump around)
 But he  too old to jump up and down (up and down)
 (so then  happened?)
 So he put the mic down and picked the guitar up (picked the  up)
 (and then he 
 Started singin the blues like  no tomorrow (no tomorrow)
 (come on) Left  boys in the house of pain (the house of pain)
 It was the wisest decision  ever made (ever made)
 But  dumbest thing he could ever do (could ever do)
 Was try to buck a 380  those that act shady
 Tell me now what you gonna do  what you gonna do)
 
 [chorus]
  I remember all those years
 How it  when you were here
  remember how it was, how it was when you were young
 Yesterday was so long  (long ago)
 Kid  and Limp Bizkit came along now
 Don't nobody  hear your old ass sing no more
 
 remember back when  had The Knack (had the knack)
 And  remember when you had your first heart attack (heart attack)
 I was right there laughin when I heard  news (heard the news)
 I just wish  cardiac would'a murdered you (would'a murdered you)
 Maybe Ice-T's  you are a bitch (you are a bitch)
 You come around  you're broke and you leave when you're rich (leave when you're rich)
 But the dumbest thing that you could ever  (you could ever do)
 Was  to buck a 380 on those that act shady
 Tell me now what  gonna do (now what you gonna do)
 
 [chorus]
 
 yo (yo) yo  yo (yo)
 Remember  in '94, like right before Ms. Everlast was Whitey Ford
 Before his heart attack  him on life support When house of pain was out of
 fame  someone doused the flame And they became destined to never jump
 around again
 Or even  back, when i first had heard The Knack
  you were down with Syndicate, I went to get your shit, man
 I  into it
 But then you went and took your style and  the shit
 Now you sound ridiculous you dickless  of shit,
 How could you  me, bitch?
 I liked you, thought you was alright for a  dude,
 Remember Sway and  when I came up and sat beside you
 Started  then you left the room
 and didn't say  or nothin?
 Like you mad  someone else was
 White and tried to  or somethin
 I'm sorry man, I  tryin to steal your light or nothin
 But you're a  white rappin Irish {*Muslim*}
 Man I wish I  irish, I could be a {*Muslim*} too
 Then I'd be confused as  and I wouldn't know what to do
  up with you?
 I never fucked with you, why would you  with me?
 Knowin I  rap circles around you, what, you nuts as me?
 Plus I can  better than you and I don't fuckin sing
 And probably play  better, and I ain't never touched a string
 But I ain't mad at you, I'd hate  too if I was you
 I'm what you used to be, shit  was me in '92
 So everytime I write a lyric, I'mma  of you
  maybe that'll help me know what it's like to sing the blues
 
 [chorus]x2
 
 You fuckin punk, pussy, you  faggot, sissy, fuck
 And by the way, a 380's  fuckin sissy gun
 If you're gonna shoot somebody use  fuckin real gun
 You little 
 Next time say my fuckin name in  song
 Don't  subliminal about it
 You wanna fuckin diss  diss me you fuckin faggot
 You fuckin punk, pussy, you fuckin little bitch,  cunt