Luyện nghe bài hát Forget Me Knots

To all my niggaz don't forget me (don't forget me)
I know the 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 change me, I'm to change the game
This shit is mad lame -- hip-hop rules no jeans, timbs
Or hoodies or hats, like you mean me -- fuck ya!
You still get shot up nuttin there but players
Fuck you think? nigga steppin on thousand dollar gators
Stupid-asses -- you shook at the site of party
At the door actin, like you don't who bummy jab is
They tell you rock, me, "don't act no fool"
"you heard of scotch on the rocks? " I the whole shit cool
But i'ma stay the same ghetto-ass, pants draggin
Deep rollin heat nigga til I'm triple platinum

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

"hardcore, far more the average"

M.f.c.!!
Hey hey, that's my partner man
The whole against him and me
thugs are to death penalties
But we got the remedy for all that punk
One up in the macra
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 well I teeth
Alcatraz, forever rock hard, got for this rap shit
Got locked behind bars, the actin
All my grimy-ass cannon handlers, standin in the
Stay forever rowdy, niggaz _it's your like bobby
Rob these, cats claimin they got so cheese
When it's zero degrees and they monkey-asses home freezin
for my housin 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 hardcore lovin thirsty out for war

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

up
Straight that
one of y'all niggaz up

"hardcore, far more the average"

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

"hardcore, far more the average"

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

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

"hardcore, far than the average"

Still in there, up
Heltah skeltah what the

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

"hardcore, far than the average"

Dip your ass in

"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