Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Dre -

Y'all know me, still the same O.G. but I been
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 finally afford to provide my with groceries
Got a crib with a and it's all full of tracks to add to the wall
Full of plaques, hanging up in the office in back of my like trophies
Did y'all I'mma let my dough freeze, ho please
You better bow down on both knees, who you think taught you to smoke
Who you brought you the oldies
Eazy-E's, Ice Cubes, and D.O.C's
The D-O-double-G's
And the that said motherfuck the police
you a tape full of dope beats
To bump when you through in your hood
And when your album wasn't doing too good
Who's the Doctor they 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 that Dre ain't 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 like they got to say
But nothing out when they move their lips
Just a of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like forgot about Dre

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

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

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

Nowadays everybody wanna like they got something to say
But comes out when they move their lips
Just a bunch of
And motherfuckers act like they 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 want something
When my CD was out, you wasn't bumping me
But now that I got this little
Everybody wanna come to me like it was some
But you won't get a crumb me
Cause I'm from the streets of
I 'em all, all them little gangstas
Who you think helped 'em all
Now you run around talking bout guns like I ain't got none
What you think I 'em all, cause I stay well off
Now all I get is hate all day saying Dre fell off
What 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 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 cats
Know that I was strapped with
While you were cuddling a Patch

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

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