Luyện nghe bài hát Forget Me Knots

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

"hardcore, far than the average"

To all my hardcore yo I'm still the same
Won't let the game me, I'm trying to change the game
This is mad lame -- hip-hop party rules no jeans, timbs
Or hoodies or hats, like you mean me -- fuck ya!
You still get shot up ain't nuttin there but
you think? nigga steppin on your 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 heard of scotch on the rocks? " I make the whole shit
But i'ma stay the same ghetto-ass, pants draggin
Deep rollin 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 these 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 death
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 to stick it to me, knowin damn well I break teeth
Alcatraz, forever rock hard, got for this rap shit
Got locked behind bars, fluck the
All my grimy-ass handlers, standin in the lobbies
Stay forever rowdy, niggaz your world_ like bobby
Rob these, claimin they got so much cheese
When it's zero degrees and send they monkey-asses home
Reppin for my p's and, catch me out in shaolin
Whylin with ghost, deck, and and them
Before I'm out the door big up my niggaz
My hardcore lovin out for war niggaz

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 more the average"
* 2x *

To all my niggaz don't forget me (don't forget me)
I know the change and all of these niggaz wanna switch me
that, I'm constantly comin with clever raps
We sever that, take your and slap em leather strap
You better pack, your gat or the outcome you
I them, niggaz can fuck with the ruckus without fun
Aiyyo what this about son? aiyyo a nigga clout son
with these chickens and sippin on guinness stout son
Without them, nigga who jumped up and asked me
"are you fuckin my sister man? " when bitch butch like cassidy
Hell no, fast this man caught the elbow
Shells load, he fell froze, stuck like velcro
His man yelled, "yo, ain't no need to draw 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 gerk face tryin to rep his birthplace
The worst case scenario, I leave your ass up
Fuck up my rap product and back to narcotics
The of this story is -- there is no moral god
Just my shit is hard, and if your shit like us
a fraud, motherfucker

up
Straight like
one of y'all niggaz up

"hardcore, far more the average"

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

"hardcore, far than the average"

Still in there, up
skeltah what the fuck

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

"hardcore, far more the average"

Dip ass in honey

"hardcore, far than the average"

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

"hardcore, far than the average"

Fuckin, onionhead-ass, shit