Luyện nghe bài hát Stan

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

My tea's gone cold, I'm 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 could it'd all be gray, but picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad, not so bad

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

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

I read your uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry
I had a friend kill over some bitch who didn't want him
I know you probably hear this everyday, but I'm your fan
I even got the underground shit that you did ScamZ

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

My tea's gone cold, I'm 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 could it'd all be gray, but your on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad, not so bad

Dear Mr i'm too good to call or write my fans, this will be the last package i ever send your ass. its been six month still no word i dont deserve it, i you got my last two letters i wrote the address on them perfect
still ain't called or wrote, I hope you have the
I ain't mad, I just think it's fucked up you answer fans
If you didn't want to talk to me outside your concert you didn't to
But you could signed an autograph for Matthew

That's my little brother, man,he's only 6 old
We waited in the blistering cold for you for 4 hours and ya just no
That's pretty shitty man, you're his fuckin' idol
He wants to be just like you man, he you more than I do

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

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

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

But she don't you like I know you, Slim, no one does
She don't know what it was like for like us growing up
gotta call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll 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 rain clouds up my window and I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray, but your picture on my
It reminds me that not so bad, it's not so bad

Dear Mr. "I'm too good to or write my fans"
This'll be the last package I ever send ass
It's been six months and still no word, I don't 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 you hear it
I'm in the car right now, I'm doing 90 on the
Hey Slim, "I drank a fifth of vodka, ya me to drive?"
You know that by Phil Collins from "The Air In The Night"?

About that guy who could have that other guy from drowning?
But Then Phil saw it all then at his show he found him?
That's kinda how this is, you have rescued me from drowning
Now too late, I'm on a thousand downers now, I'm drowsy

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

And when you dream, I hope you sleep and you scream about it
I hope conscious eats at you and you can't breathe without me
See Slim, up bitch, I'm trying to talk
Hey Slim, my girlfriend screaming in the trunk

But I didn't slit her throat, I just tied her up, see I like you
'Cause if she suffocates, she'll suffer more and she'll die too
Well, go, I'm almost at the bridge now
Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to send shit out?

My gone 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 to write you sooner, but I've just been busy
You said girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is she?
Look, I'm flattered you would call your daughter that
And here's an autograph for your brother, I wrote it on starter cap

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

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

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

Before you yourself, I think that you'd be doin' just fine
If you'd a little, I'm glad that I inspire you, but Stan
Why are you so mad? Try to understand I do want you as a fan
I just don't want you to do some crazy

I seen this one shit on the news a couple ago that made me sick
Some was drunk and drove his car over a bridge
And had his in the trunk and she was pregnant with his kid
And in the car found a tape but it didn't say who it was to
Come to think about it his name was, it was you,