Luyện nghe bài hát Stan

My gone 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 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 cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window and I 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 Slim, I wrote you but you ain't callin'
I left my cell, my pager, and my phone at the bottom
I sent two letters back in
You must not got 'em
It probably was a problem at the post or somethin'

Sometimes I scribble addresses too when I jot 'em
But anyways, fuck it, what's been up man, how's 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 your uncle too, I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn't him
I know you probably hear everyday, but I'm your biggest fan
I even got the underground that you did with ScamZ

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

My gone 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 could it'd all be gray, but your picture on my
It me that 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 ever send your ass. its been six still no word i dont deserve it, i know you got my last two letters i wrote the address on them perfect
still called or wrote, I hope you have the chance
I ain't mad, I just think it's up you don't answer fans
If you didn't want to talk to me outside your concert you have to
But you could have an autograph for Matthew

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

I ain't that mad, but I just don't like bein' to
Remember we met in Denver, you said if I write to you
You would back, see, I'm just like you in a way
I knew my father neither
He used to always cheat on my mom and her

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

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

But she don't know you like I know you, Slim, no one
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 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 Mr. "I'm too good to call or my fans"
This'll be the last package I send your ass
It's been six months and no word, I don't deserve it?
I you got my last two letters, I wrote the addresses 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 90 on the freeway
Hey Slim, "I drank a fifth of vodka, ya me to drive?"
You know that song by 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 letter or a call
I you know I ripped all o' your pictures off the wall
I you Slim, we could have been together, think about it
You ruined it now, I hope you can't and you dream about it

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago that made me sick
Some dude was drunk and his car over a bridge
And had his girlfriend in the 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 about it his name was, it was you, damn