Luyện nghe bài hát Forget Me Knots

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

"hardcore, far than the average"

To all my hardcore niggaz yo I'm still the
Won't let the game change me, I'm trying to change the
This shit is mad -- hip-hop party rules no jeans, timbs
Or hoodies or hats, sound like you me -- fuck ya!
You get shot up ain't nuttin there but players
Fuck you think? nigga steppin on thousand dollar gators
Stupid-asses -- you shook at the site of crashers
At the door actin, like you 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 stay the same ghetto-ass, baggy pants draggin
Deep heat holdin nigga til I'm triple platinum

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

"hardcore, far than the average"

M.f.c.!!
Hey hey, my partner price 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 well you hate me
But scared to stick it to me, knowin damn I break teeth
Alcatraz, rock hard, got scars for this rap shit
Got locked behind bars, the actin
All my grimy-ass cannon handlers, in the lobbies
Stay rowdy, niggaz _it's your world_ like bobby
Rob these, cats claimin they got so much
When it's zero degrees and send they monkey-asses freezin
Reppin for my p's and, catch me out in shaolin
Whylin with ghost, deck, and tical and
Before I'm out the door big up my outlaw
My hardcore lovin thirsty out for war

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

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

To all my niggaz don't forget me (don't forget me)
I know the game change and all of niggaz wanna switch me
Never that, I'm constantly comin with clever
We that, take your head and slap em leather strap
You pack, your gat or the outcome you outdone
I them, niggaz can fuck with the ruckus without fun
Aiyyo what this about son? aiyyo a nigga clout son
Trippin with these chickens and on guinness stout son
Without them, nigga who jumped up and asked me
"are you fuckin my man? " when that bitch butch like cassidy
Hell no, quick fast this man caught the
Shells load, he froze, buck 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 to rep his birthplace
The worst case scenario, I your ass shot up
Fuck up my rap and back to crack narcotics
The moral of this is -- there is no moral god
Just my shit is hard, and if your shit ain't 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 and all of these niggaz wanna switch me

"hardcore, far more the average"

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

To all my niggaz don't 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 your motherfuckin off and put a walkman on you
no motherfuckin frequency, nigga

"hardcore, far than the average"

Dip ass in honey

"hardcore, far more the average"

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

"hardcore, far more the average"

Fuckin, onionhead-ass, hardcore