Luyện nghe bài hát Forget About Dre

Y'all me, still the same O.G. but I been low-key
on by most these niggas with no cheese, no deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys, no boats, no snowmobiles, and no
Mad at me I can finally afford to provide my family with groceries
Got a crib with a studio and it's all of tracks to add to the wall
Full of plaques, hanging up in the office in back of my house like
Did y'all think let my dough freeze, ho please
You bow down on both knees, who you think taught you to smoke trees
Who you think you the oldies
Eazy-E's, Ice Cubes, and D.O.C's
The D-O-double-G's
And the group that said motherfuck the
Gave you a tape of dope beats
To bump when you stroll in your hood
And when your album sales doing too good
Who's the Doctor they you to go see
Y'all better listen up closely, all you niggas said that I turned pop
Or The Firm flopped, y'all are the reason that Dre ain't getting no sleep
So fuck y'all, all of y'all, if don't like me, blow me
are gonna keep fucking around with me and turn me back to the old me

Nowadays everybody talk like they got something to say
But comes out when they move their lips
a bunch of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like forgot about Dre

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like got something to say
But nothing comes out they move their lips
Just a bunch of
And motherfuckers act like they forgot Dre

So do you say to somebody you hate
Or anyone tryna trouble your way
Wanna resolve things in a way
Then just study a of N.W.A
One day I was by
With a on
When I a guy
me an awkward eye
And I him up in the parking lot
With his Karl
I don't give a if it's dark or not
I'm harder me tryna park a Dodge
I'm drunk as fuck
Right next to a humongous truck in a two-car
Hopping out two broken legs
Trying to it off
you too bitch, call the cops
I'mma you and them loud-ass motherfucking barking dogs
And when the cops came
Me and Dre stood next to a burnt down
With a can of gas and a hand full of matches
And still weren't out
here on out it's the Chronic II
Starting today and anew
And I'm still loco to choke you to death with a Charleston Chew
Slim Shady, hotter then a set of babies
In a Mercedes with the windows up
When the temp goes up to the
Calling men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I been
There's no way that you can save me, it's okay, go with him

everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they move their
Just a bunch of
And motherfuckers act like they forgot Dre

Nowadays everybody wanna talk they got something to say
But nothing comes out when move their lips
Just a of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like forgot about Dre

If it was up to me, you motherfuckers stop coming up to me
With your out looking up to me, like you want something free
When my last CD was out, you bumping me
But now that I got this company
Everybody wanna come to me like it was some
But you won't get a from me
Cause I'm the streets of Compton
I 'em all, all them little gangstas
Who you think helped 'em all
Now you wanna run around talking bout guns I ain't got none
What you think I sold 'em all, cause I stay off
Now all I get is hate all day saying Dre fell off
cause I been in the lab with a pen and a pad
Tryin' to get this label off
I ain't havin' that, is the millennium of Aftermath
It ain't gonna be nothin' after
So give me one more platinum plaque and fuck rap, you can have it
So where's all the Mad at
It's like a jungle in this
But all you savage
Know I was strapped with gats
While you were cuddling a Patch

everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they move lips
Just a of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like forgot about Dre

Nowadays everybody wanna talk they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they their lips
Just a of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like they forgot Dre

Nowadays wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when move their lips
Just a of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like forgot about Dre