Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Dre -

Y'all know me, the same O.G. but I been low-key
Hated on by 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 afford to provide my family with groceries
Got a crib with a studio and it's all full of tracks to add to the
Full of plaques, hanging up in the in back of my house like trophies
Did y'all think I'mma let my dough freeze, ho
You better bow down on both knees, who you think taught you to smoke
Who you think you the oldies
Eazy-E's, Ice Cubes, and D.O.C's
The D-O-double-G's
And the group that said motherfuck the
Gave you a tape full of dope
To bump when you through in your hood
And when your album sales wasn't doing too
Who's the Doctor told you to go see
better listen up closely, all you niggas that said that I turned pop
Or The Firm flopped, y'all are the reason Dre ain't been getting no sleep
So fuck y'all, all of y'all, if don't like me, blow me
Y'all are keep fucking around with me and turn me back to the old me

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

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

So do you say to somebody you hate
Or tryna bring trouble your way
Wanna resolve in a bloodier way
Then just a tape of N.W.A
One day I was by
a Walkman on
When I a guy
Give me an eye
And I him up in the parking lot
his Karl Kani
I don't give a fuck if dark or not
I'm than me tryna park a Dodge
When I'm drunk as
Right next to a humongous truck in a two-car
out with two broken legs
Trying to it off
Fuck you too bitch, the cops
kill you and them loud-ass motherfucking barking dogs
And when the cops through
Me and Dre next to a burnt down house
With a can full of gas and a full of matches
And still found out
here on out it's the Chronic II
Starting today and tomorrow's
And I'm still loco enough to choke you to with a Charleston Chew
Shady, hotter then a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes Benz with the up
When the temp goes up to the
Calling men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I been
There's no way that you can save me, okay, go with him Hailie

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

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

If it was up to me, you motherfuckers would coming up to me
With hands out looking up to me, like you want something free
my last CD was out, you wasn't bumping me
But now that I got little company
Everybody wanna come to me it was some disease
But you get a crumb from me
I'm from the streets of Compton
I told 'em all, all them little
Who you helped mold 'em all
Now you wanna run around talking bout guns I ain't got none
What you think I sold 'em all, cause I well off
Now all I get is mail all day saying Dre fell off
cause I been in the lab with a pen and a pad
Tryin' to get this label off
I ain't havin' that, this is the of Aftermath
It ain't gonna be after that
So give me one more plaque and fuck rap, you can have it back
So all the Mad Rappers at
It's a jungle in this habitat
But all you cats
Know I was strapped with gats
While you cuddling a Cabbage Patch

everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
But comes out when they move their lips
a bunch of gibberish
And act like they forgot about Dre

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

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