Luyện nghe bài hát Forget Me Knots

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

"hardcore, far than the average"

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

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

"hardcore, far more the average"

M.f.c.!!
Hey hey, that's my partner man
The industry's against him and me
Like thugs are to penalties
But we got the remedy for all that punk
One up in the macra
Make wiffleballs out all of you popcorn
Callin my crew haters, knowin damn you hate me
But to stick it to me, knowin damn well I break teeth
Alcatraz, rock hard, got scars for this rap shit
Got locked behind bars, fluck the
All my grimy-ass cannon handlers, in the lobbies
Stay forever rowdy, niggaz _it's your world_ like
Rob these, cats claimin got so much cheese
it's zero degrees and send they monkey-asses home freezin
Reppin for my housin p's and, catch me out in
Whylin with ghost, deck, and and them
Before I'm out the door big up my niggaz
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 don't 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 your head and slap em leather
You better pack, your gat or the outcome you
I doubt them, can fuck with the ruckus without fun
Aiyyo what this about aiyyo witness a nigga clout son
Trippin with these chickens and sippin on guinness son
Without them, this nigga who jumped up and me
"are you fuckin my sister man? " when bitch butch like cassidy
Hell no, quick fast this man the elbow
Shells load, he fell froze, buck stuck like
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 want no beef in the place
Just a face nigga tryin to rep his birthplace
The worst case scenario, I your ass shot up
Fuck up my rap product and to crack narcotics
The moral of this story is -- there is no god
Just my shit is hard, and if your shit like us
Youse a fraud,

up
Straight like
Fuck one of niggaz up

"hardcore, far than the average"

To all my niggaz don't forget me (don't forget me)
I the game 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 y'all

"hardcore, far than the average"

in there, word up
Heltah skeltah the fuck

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

"hardcore, far more the average"

Dip ass in honey

"hardcore, far more the average"

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

"hardcore, far than the average"

Fuckin, onionhead-ass, hardcore