Luyện nghe bài hát Stan

My tea's cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The rain clouds 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 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 it'd all be gray, but your picture on my wall
It me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad

Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain't
I my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom
I sent two letters back in
You must not got 'em
It probably was a problem at the office or somethin'

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

I read about uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who want him
I know you hear this everyday, but I'm your biggest fan
I even got the underground shit that you did ScamZ

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

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 it'd all be gray, but your picture on my wall
It reminds me it's not so bad, it's not so bad

Dear Mr i'm too good to call or write my fans, this will be the last package i send 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 fucked up you don't answer fans
If you didn't want to talk to me outside your 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 in the blistering cold for you for 4 hours and ya just said no
pretty shitty man, you're like his fuckin' idol
He wants to be like you man, he likes you more than I do

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

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

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

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

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

Dear Mr. "I'm too to call or write my fans"
be the last package I ever send your 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 on 'em perfect

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

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

And all I wanted was a lousy or a call
I hope you I ripped all o' your pictures off the wall
I love you Slim, we have been together, think about it
You ruined it now, I hope you can't and you dream about it

And when you dream, I hope you can't sleep and you scream it
I hope conscious eats at you and you can't breathe without me
See Slim, shut up bitch, I'm trying to
Hey Slim, my girlfriend screaming 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, how am I to send this shit out?

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

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

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

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

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

Before you yourself, I think that you'd be doin' just fine
If relax a little, I'm glad that I inspire you, but Stan
Why are you so mad? Try to that I do want you as a fan
I just want you to do some crazy shit

I seen this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago that me sick
Some dude was drunk and drove his car a bridge
And had his in the trunk and she was pregnant with his kid
And in the car they found a tape but it say who it was to
to think about it his name was, it was you, damn