Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Dre

Y'all know me, still the same O.G. but I been
on by most these 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 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, hanging up in the office in of my house like trophies
Did y'all I'mma let my dough freeze, ho please
You bow down on both knees, who you think taught you to smoke trees
Who you think brought you the
Eazy-E's, Ice Cubes, and D.O.C's
The Snoop
And the group that motherfuck the police
Gave you a tape full of dope
To bump when you stroll through in hood
And when your album sales wasn't doing too
Who's the they told you to go see
Y'all better listen up closely, all you niggas said that I turned pop
Or The Firm flopped, y'all are the reason that Dre ain't been no sleep
So fuck y'all, all of y'all, if y'all don't me, blow me
Y'all are gonna keep fucking around with me and me back to the old me

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

Nowadays everybody wanna like they got something to say
But nothing 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 bring your way
Wanna resolve things in a way
Then just study a of N.W.A
One day I was by
With a on
When I a guy
Give me an eye
And I strangled him up in the lot
With his Karl
I don't give a fuck if dark or not
I'm than me tryna park a Dodge
When I'm as fuck
Right next to a humongous truck in a two-car
Hopping out with two legs
Trying to it off
Fuck you too bitch, the cops
I'mma you and them loud-ass motherfucking barking dogs
And when the cops through
Me and Dre stood next to a burnt down
a can full of gas and a hand full of matches
And still weren't out
From on out it's the Chronic II
Starting and tomorrow's anew
And I'm still loco enough to choke you to death with a Charleston
Slim Shady, then a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes Benz with the up
the temp goes up to the mid-80s
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 got something to say
But nothing comes out when move their lips
a bunch of gibberish
And act like they forgot about Dre

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

If it was up to me, you motherfuckers would coming up to me
your hands out looking up to me, like you want something free
When my last CD was out, you wasn't me
But now I got this little company
Everybody wanna come to me it was some disease
But you won't get a from me
Cause I'm from the of Compton
I 'em all, all them little gangstas
Who you think mold 'em all
Now you wanna run around talking bout guns like I got none
What you think I sold 'em all, I stay well off
Now all I get is hate mail all day Dre fell off
What cause I in the lab with a pen and a pad
to get this damn label off
I havin' that, this is the millennium 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 this
But all you cats
Know that I was strapped gats
While you were cuddling a Cabbage

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

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

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