Luyện nghe bài hát Stan

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

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

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

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

I got a room full of your and your pictures, man
I like the you did with Ruckus too, that shit was fat
Anyways, I you get this man, hit me back, just to chat
Truly yours, biggest fan, this is 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 it'd all be gray, but your picture on my
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 ever 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
still called or wrote, I hope you have the chance
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 have to
But you have signed an autograph for Matthew

That's my little brother, man,he's 6 years old
We waited in the cold for you for 4 hours and ya just said 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 that mad, but I just don't bein' lied to
Remember we met in Denver, you said if I write to you
You would write back, see, I'm like you in a way
I never knew my neither
He used to always cheat on my mom and her

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

Sometimes I even cut to see how much it bleeds
It's like adrenaline, the pain is such a 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 don't know you I know you, Slim, no one does
She know what it was like for people like us growing up
You've gotta call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll lose
Sincerely yours, Stan. PS, we be together too

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

Dear Mr. "I'm too to call or write 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 now, I'm doing 90 on the freeway
Hey Slim, "I a fifth of vodka, ya dare 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 didn't? Then Phil saw it all at his show he found him?
That's how this is, you could have rescued me from drowning
Now it's too late, I'm on a downers now, I'm drowsy

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

And when you dream, I hope you sleep and you scream about it
I hope your conscious at you and you can't breathe without me
See Slim, shut up bitch, I'm trying to
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, she'll suffer more and 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 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 could it'd all be gray, but picture on my wall
It me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad

Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner, but I've just been
You said girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is she?
Look, I'm really flattered you would call your daughter
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
Don't think I did that intentionally, just to diss you
And this shit you said about you like to cut your wrists too?
I say that shit just clownin' dawg, c'mon, how up is you?

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

I really think you and your girlfriend need other
Or maybe you just need to her better
I hope you get to read letter
I just hope it you in time

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

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