Luyện nghe bài hát Forget

Faces be looking familiar, it's hard to know
I've been in a whole lot of places, met a lot of folks
Ain't had a window to open, a pot to throw
In my the story of Mouse is one you gotta know
Could ask ma to push the i8
Can't remember where I her, I think it was La Marina
Singing all the words to
Whole demeanor said freak old pictures of Adina
But now all broads shaped the same and waist trained
I'm on my third passport, I remember these niggas
Like all the faces is blurred of most industry niggas
game somewhile for an inkling of the fame
And I can spot them from their accents I'm thinking of their name
I've seen dames sip pink
And do drugs that'll put Sheen to shame
What my pain is to
The drugs over these years its way to my mental
Pardon if I don't when you gave me a demo
Or one night we met up in Aces
When it count 'em an accountant, I'm just better with
So it's regular Joe, a regular if I'mma go
since forever ago, so it's however it could go, Joey