Luyện nghe bài hát Forget About Dre

Y'all know me, still the same O.G. but I low-key
on by most these niggas with 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 to provide my family with groceries
Got a crib with a studio and all full 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 better bow on both knees, who you think taught you to smoke trees
Who you brought you the oldies
Eazy-E's, Ice Cubes, and D.O.C's
The D-O-double-G's
And the group that motherfuck the police
Gave you a full of dope beats
To bump when you stroll through in hood
And when your album sales wasn't doing too
the Doctor they told you to go see
Y'all listen up closely, all you niggas that said that I turned pop
Or The Firm flopped, y'all are the reason that Dre been getting no sleep
So fuck y'all, all of y'all, if don't like me, blow me
Y'all are gonna keep fucking around me and turn me back to the old me

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

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

So what do you say to somebody you
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 strangled him up in the lot
With his Kani
I don't give a fuck if dark or not
I'm harder me tryna park a Dodge
When I'm as fuck
Right to a humongous truck in a two-car garage
Hopping out with two broken
Trying to it off
Fuck you too bitch, call the
kill you and them loud-ass motherfucking barking dogs
And when the cops came
Me and Dre stood next to a burnt house
With a can full of gas and a full of matches
And still found out
From on out it's the Chronic II
Starting today and anew
And I'm still loco enough to choke you to death with a Charleston
Slim Shady, then a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes Benz with the up
When the goes up to the mid-80s
men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I been crazy
There's no way 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 forgot about Dre

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

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

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

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

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