Luyện nghe bài hát Forget Me Knots

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

"hardcore, far more the average"

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

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

"hardcore, far more the average"

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

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

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

To all my hardcore niggaz forget me (don't forget me)
I know the change and all of these niggaz wanna switch me
Never that, I'm comin with clever raps
We sever that, take head and slap em leather strap
You better pack, your gat or the you outdone
I doubt them, niggaz can fuck with the ruckus fun
what this about son? aiyyo witness a nigga clout son
Trippin with these chickens and on guinness stout son
Without them, nigga who jumped up and asked me
"are you my sister man? " when that bitch butch like cassidy
Hell no, quick fast this man the elbow
Shells load, he fell froze, buck like velcro
His man yelled, "yo, ain't no need to fuckin gats,
We all black" put the gat down, I his jaw tapped
I saw that, duke ain't want no in the first place
a gerk face nigga tryin to rep his birthplace
The worst case scenario, I leave ass shot up
Fuck up my rap product and back to crack
The of this story is -- there is no moral god
Just my shit is hard, and if your shit like us
Youse a fraud,

up
Straight that
one of y'all niggaz up

"hardcore, far more the average"

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

"hardcore, far more the average"

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

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

"hardcore, far more the average"

in there, word up
Heltah skeltah the fuck

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

"hardcore, far than the average"

Dip ass in honey

"hardcore, far than the average"

And then get the flies to ? you motherfucker
You punk motherfuckers, you sons of bitches

"hardcore, far than the average"

Fuckin, onionhead-ass, shit