Luyện nghe bài hát Forget Me Knots

To all my hardcore niggaz don't me (don't forget me)
I the game change and all of these niggaz wanna switch me
* 2x *

"hardcore, far more the average"

To all my hardcore niggaz yo I'm the same
Won't let the game me, I'm trying to change the game
This shit is mad lame -- hip-hop rules no jeans, timbs
Or or hats, sound like you mean me -- fuck ya!
You still get shot up ain't nuttin but players
Fuck you think? steppin on your thousand dollar gators
Stupid-asses -- you shook at the of party crashers
At the actin, like you don't know who bummy jab is
tell you rock, tellin me, "don't act no fool"
"you heard of scotch on the " I make the whole shit cool
But i'ma stay the same ghetto-ass, baggy draggin
rollin heat holdin nigga til I'm triple platinum

To all my hardcore don't forget me (don't forget me)
I know the game change and all of niggaz wanna switch me

"hardcore, far than the average"

M.f.c.!!
Hey hey, that's my price man
The whole against him and me
Like thugs are to penalties
But we got the remedy for all punk shit
One clip up in the
wiffleballs out all of you popcorn rappers
Callin my crew haters, damn well you hate me
But scared to stick it to me, knowin damn well I teeth
Alcatraz, forever rock hard, got for this rap shit
Got locked bars, fluck the actin
All my grimy-ass cannon handlers, in the lobbies
Stay forever rowdy, niggaz _it's world_ like bobby
Rob these, cats claimin got so much cheese
When zero degrees and send they monkey-asses home freezin
Reppin for my housin p's and, catch me out in
Whylin ghost, deck, and tical and them
Before I'm out the door big up my outlaw
My hardcore lovin thirsty out for war

To all my hardcore don't forget me (don't forget me)
I know the game change and all of niggaz wanna switch me

"hardcore, far more the average"
* 2x *

To all my hardcore niggaz don't forget me (don't me)
I know the game and all of these niggaz wanna switch me
that, I'm constantly comin with clever raps
We sever that, take your head and slap em leather
You pack, your gat or the outcome you outdone
I doubt them, niggaz can fuck with the without fun
Aiyyo what this about son? aiyyo witness a nigga son
Trippin with chickens and sippin on guinness stout son
Without them, nigga who jumped up and asked me
"are you fuckin my man? " when that bitch butch like cassidy
no, quick fast this man caught the elbow
Shells load, he froze, buck stuck like velcro
His man yelled, "yo, ain't no need to fuckin gats,
We all black" put the gat down, I left his jaw
I saw that, duke ain't no beef in the first place
Just a gerk nigga tryin to rep his birthplace
The worst scenario, I leave your ass shot up
Fuck up my rap product and back to crack
The moral of story is -- there is no moral god
Just my is hard, and if your shit ain't like us
a fraud, motherfucker

up
Straight that
Fuck one of niggaz up

"hardcore, far than the average"

To all my hardcore niggaz don't me (don't forget me)
I the game change and all of these niggaz wanna switch me

"hardcore, far than the average"

(what, uh-huh, see you in motherfucker)

To all my hardcore niggaz forget me (don't forget me)
The game change.. but y'all

"hardcore, far than the average"

in there, word up
Heltah what the fuck

Chop motherfuckin hands off and put a walkman on you
With no frequency, nigga

"hardcore, far than the average"

Dip your ass in

"hardcore, far than the average"

And then just get the to ? you motherfucker
You punk motherfuckers, you sweet sons of

"hardcore, far more the average"

Fuckin, onionhead-ass, hardcore