Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Dre

Y'all know me, still the same O.G. but I been
Hated on by most niggas with no cheese, no deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys, no boats, no snowmobiles, and no
Mad at me cause I can finally to provide my family with groceries
Got a crib with a studio and all full 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 let my dough freeze, ho please
You better bow on both knees, who you think taught you to smoke trees
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 said motherfuck the police
you a tape full of dope beats
To bump when you stroll through in hood
And when your sales wasn't doing too good
the Doctor they told you to go see
Y'all better 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 y'all don't me, blow me
Y'all are gonna fucking around with me and turn me back to the old me

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

So do you say to somebody you hate
Or anyone tryna trouble your way
resolve 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
his Karl Kani
I don't give a fuck if dark or not
I'm harder than me park a Dodge
I'm drunk as fuck
Right next to a humongous truck in a garage
Hopping out two broken legs
Trying to it off
Fuck you too bitch, the cops
I'mma kill you and loud-ass motherfucking barking dogs
And when the cops through
Me and Dre stood next to a down house
a can full of gas and a hand full of matches
And still found out
From here on out the Chronic II
Starting today and tomorrow's
And I'm still loco enough to choke you to death with a Charleston
Slim Shady, hotter then a set of babies
In a Benz with the windows up
the temp goes up to the mid-80s
Calling men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I crazy
no way that you can save me, it's okay, go with him Hailie

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

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

If it was up to me, you would stop coming up to me
With your hands out looking up to me, you want something free
When my CD was out, you wasn't bumping me
But now that I got this little
wanna come to me like it was some disease
But you won't get a from me
Cause I'm from the of Compton
I told 'em all, all them little
Who you helped mold 'em all
Now you wanna run 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 mail all day saying Dre off
What cause I been in the lab 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 nothin' after
So give me one more platinum plaque and fuck rap, you can it back
So all the Mad Rappers at
like a jungle in this habitat
But all you savage
Know I was strapped with gats
you were cuddling a Cabbage Patch

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

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