Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Dre -

Y'all me, still the same O.G. but I been low-key
on by most these niggas with no cheese, no deals and no G's
No and no keys, no boats, no snowmobiles, and no skis
Mad at me cause I can finally afford to provide my with groceries
Got a crib with a studio and it's all of tracks to add to the wall
Full of plaques, up in the office in back of my house like trophies
Did y'all think I'mma let my freeze, ho please
You better bow down on knees, who you think taught you to smoke trees
Who you brought you the oldies
Eazy-E's, Ice Cubes, and D.O.C's
The Snoop
And the that said motherfuck the police
you a tape full of dope beats
To bump you stroll through in your hood
And when your album sales doing too good
Who's the Doctor told you to go see
better listen up closely, all you niggas that said that I turned pop
Or The flopped, y'all are the reason that Dre ain't been getting no sleep
So fuck y'all, all of y'all, if don't like me, blow me
are gonna keep fucking around with me and turn me back to the old me

Nowadays everybody wanna talk they got something to say
But nothing out when they move their lips
Just a of gibberish
And act like they forgot about Dre

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like got something to say
But nothing comes out when they their lips
Just a bunch of
And motherfuckers act like they about Dre

So do you say to somebody you hate
Or anyone bring trouble your way
Wanna resolve in a bloodier way
just study a tape of N.W.A
One day I was by
With a on
I caught a guy
Give me an eye
And I him up in the parking lot
With his Karl
I give a fuck if it's dark or not
I'm harder me tryna park a Dodge
When I'm drunk as
Right next to a truck in a two-car garage
out with two broken legs
Trying to it off
you too bitch, call the cops
I'mma kill you and them loud-ass barking dogs
And the cops came through
Me and Dre stood next to a down house
With a can full of gas and a hand full of
And weren't found out
From on out it's the Chronic II
Starting and tomorrow's anew
And I'm still enough to choke you to death with a Charleston Chew
Shady, hotter then a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes with the windows up
When the temp up to the mid-80s
men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I been crazy
There's no way that you can me, it's okay, go with him Hailie

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got to say
But nothing comes out when they move their
a bunch of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like they about Dre

Nowadays wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they their lips
a bunch of gibberish
And act like they forgot about Dre

If it was up to me, you motherfuckers would coming up to me
With your hands out looking up to me, like you something free
When my last CD was out, you wasn't me
But now I got this little company
wanna come to me like it was some disease
But you get a crumb from me
Cause I'm from the of Compton
I told 'em all, all little gangstas
Who you helped mold 'em all
Now you wanna run around talking bout guns like I ain't got
What you think I sold 'em all, cause I well off
Now all I get is hate mail all day saying Dre off
What cause I in the lab with a pen and a pad
Tryin' to get this damn off
I ain't havin' that, is the millennium of Aftermath
It ain't gonna be nothin' that
So give me one platinum plaque and fuck rap, you can have it back
So where's all the Mad at
It's like a jungle in habitat
But all you savage
Know that I was with gats
While you were cuddling a Patch

Nowadays everybody wanna talk they got something to say
But nothing comes out they move their lips
Just a bunch of
And motherfuckers act like forgot about Dre

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got to say
But nothing comes out they move their lips
a bunch of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like they about Dre

Nowadays everybody talk like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they move lips
Just a of gibberish
And motherfuckers act they forgot about Dre