Luyện nghe bài hát Forget Me Knots

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

"hardcore, far than the average"

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

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

"hardcore, far more the average"

M.f.c.!!
Hey hey, that's my price man
The industry's against him and me
thugs are to death penalties
But we got the for all that punk shit
One up in the macra
Make out all of you popcorn rappers
Callin my crew haters, knowin damn well you me
But scared to stick it to me, knowin damn well I break
Alcatraz, forever rock hard, got scars for this rap
Got locked bars, fluck the actin
All my grimy-ass cannon handlers, standin in the
Stay forever rowdy, niggaz _it's your world_ bobby
Rob these, cats claimin they got so cheese
When it's zero degrees and send they monkey-asses freezin
Reppin for my p's and, catch me out in shaolin
with ghost, deck, and tical and them
Before I'm out the door big up my niggaz
My hardcore lovin out for war niggaz

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

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

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

up
Straight like
Fuck one of niggaz up

"hardcore, far more the average"

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

"hardcore, far than the average"

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

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

"hardcore, far more the average"

in there, word up
Heltah skeltah what the

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

"hardcore, far than the average"

Dip your ass in

"hardcore, far than the average"

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

"hardcore, far than the average"

Fuckin, onionhead-ass, hardcore