Luyện nghe bài hát Forget About Dre

Y'all know me, still the O.G. but I been low-key
Hated on by most these niggas with no cheese, no and no G's
No and no keys, no boats, no snowmobiles, and no skis
Mad at me cause I can finally afford to provide my family groceries
Got a crib a studio and it's all full of tracks to add to the wall
Full of plaques, hanging up in the office in back of my house trophies
Did think I'mma let my dough freeze, ho please
You better bow down on both knees, who you 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 said motherfuck the police
Gave you a tape full of beats
To when you stroll through in your hood
And when your album wasn't doing too good
Who's the they told you to go see
Y'all better listen up closely, all you niggas that said I turned pop
Or The Firm flopped, y'all are the reason that Dre ain't been getting no
So fuck y'all, all of y'all, if y'all like me, blow me
Y'all are gonna keep around with me and turn me back to the old me

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

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

So what do you say to you hate
Or tryna bring trouble your way
Wanna resolve in a bloodier way
Then just a tape of N.W.A
One day I was by
a Walkman on
When I a guy
me an awkward eye
And I him up in the parking lot
With his Kani
I don't a fuck if it's dark or not
I'm harder than me tryna a Dodge
When I'm as fuck
Right next to a humongous truck in a garage
Hopping out with two legs
to walk it off
Fuck you too bitch, call the
I'mma kill you and them loud-ass motherfucking dogs
And when the cops came
Me and Dre stood next to a down house
With a can full of gas and a full of matches
And still weren't out
From here on out it's the II
Starting and tomorrow's anew
And I'm still loco enough to you to death with a Charleston Chew
Slim Shady, then a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes Benz the windows up
When the temp goes up to the
Calling men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I been
no way that you can save me, it's okay, go with him Hailie

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

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

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

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

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

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