Luyện nghe bài hát Forget About Dre

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

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

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

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

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

If it was up to me, you motherfuckers would coming 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 that I got this little
Everybody wanna come to me like it was disease
But you get a crumb from me
Cause I'm from the of Compton
I told 'em all, all little gangstas
Who you think mold 'em all
Now you wanna run around talking bout guns I ain't got none
What you think I sold 'em all, cause I well off
Now all I get is hate all day saying Dre fell off
What cause I in the lab with a pen and a pad
Tryin' to get this damn off
I ain't havin' that, this is the millennium of
It ain't gonna be after that
So give me one more platinum plaque and rap, you can have it back
So all the Mad Rappers at
like a jungle in this habitat
But all you savage
Know that I was strapped gats
While you were cuddling a Patch

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

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