Luyện nghe bài hát Creamer (Radio Is Dead)

(All is dead)

Hey kid, who you at?
Why you standin' all up in my face like
You ain't never seen a bat?
A maniac on your babeball cap
You better step about ten paces
Or you'll be layin' where your shoe at
Go do your momma told you
And don't be actin' a punk, thinkin' your a soldier
I see you got a cell phone, I got a number you can son, make it 911
Tell 'em stop at hef's on the way kid
Pick up some playmates but if they naked
know how you do in your city
But 'round here we gettin' down to the gritty
And I hate to put you out that
But you've been burnin' like a with a mouth like that

Take me back to
Rollin' and getting laid
was a.o.k. oh
But now and a cloud rolls in
Rains on my parade and
this and that again, oh

Let's break it down for a
And roll it on up in third gear for a
I got the bumpin' on my benz, and
I got in the back seat rubbin' on my friends, and
I don't really give a fuck
What these player hatin' pussies give a about
I'm a night ranger, never been a stranger
My two-way pager is lookin' for danger
Zoolander, hit you the magnum
get your groove on if you have one
And if you got it then admit it:
limpbizkit, time for you to get it
All around the world and 45 prevost
Everywhere we go we it on the tivo
And now you're layin' in the bed you
hatorade, think about it

Take me back to
Rollin' dice and laid
was a.o.k. oh...
But now and then a rolls in
Rains on my and then
Talkin' and that again, go

Leave, thinkin' that you're all that, and then
got news for you (all radio is dead)
So you're thinkin' that all that, and then some?
Man, I got for you (all radio is dead)

(The is dead)

Let me guess, you that impressed
Mister, hale - tosis of the
lifestyles of the wish-you-would
From the back isles of the
See I, I got to talk, kid
I been layin' track since north cackilack
And the very first day you fell out the sack
I was in fat laces, spinnin' on my back
Let me think, let me roll, let me
Let me put funk in the trunk, triple 5
And a memory that can easy pain
Like a from kurt cobain
ya', never know when it's all gonna end
And ya', never know you'll call on a friend
So you take a step to prepare yourself
'Cause the way livin' now, ain't good for your health

Thinkin' you're all that, and then some
I've got news for you (all is dead)
So you're that you're all that, and then some?
Man, I got for you (all radio is dead)
Thinkin' that you're all that, and then
I've got news for you (all is dead)
So you're thinkin' you're all that, and then some?
Man, I got for you (all radio is dead)

(All is dead)