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 no cheese, no deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys, no boats, no snowmobiles, and no
Mad at me cause I can afford to provide my family with groceries
Got a crib with a studio and it's all of tracks to add to the wall
of plaques, hanging up in the office in back of my house like trophies
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 think brought you the
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 when you stroll through in your hood
And when your album sales wasn't too good
Who's the they told 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 been getting no
So fuck y'all, all of y'all, if y'all like me, blow me
are gonna keep fucking 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 they their lips
Just a of gibberish
And motherfuckers act they forgot about Dre

Nowadays wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when move their lips
a bunch of gibberish
And motherfuckers act they 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 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 Karl
I don't a fuck if it's dark or not
I'm harder me tryna park a Dodge
When I'm drunk as
Right to a humongous truck in a two-car garage
out with two broken legs
Trying to it off
Fuck you too bitch, the cops
I'mma kill you and them loud-ass barking dogs
And when the came through
Me and Dre next to a burnt down house
a can full of gas and a hand full of matches
And still found out
here on out it's the Chronic II
Starting today and tomorrow's
And I'm still loco enough to choke you to death with a Charleston
Shady, hotter then a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes Benz the windows up
When the goes up to the mid-80s
Calling men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I been
There's no way that you can save me, it's okay, go him Hailie

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

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

If it was up to me, you motherfuckers stop coming up to me
With your hands out looking up to me, like you want free
When my CD was out, you wasn't bumping me
But now that I got little company
Everybody wanna come to me it was some disease
But you won't get a crumb me
Cause I'm the streets of Compton
I told 'em all, all little gangstas
Who you helped mold 'em all
Now you wanna run around talking guns like I ain't got none
What you think I 'em all, cause I stay well off
Now all I get is hate mail all day saying Dre off
What I been in the lab with a pen and a pad
to get this damn label off
I havin' that, this is the millennium of Aftermath
It ain't be nothin' after that
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 habitat
But all you cats
Know that I was with gats
While you were cuddling a Patch

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

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