Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Dre

Y'all know me, the same O.G. but I been low-key
Hated on by most these 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 with a studio and it's all full of tracks to add to the wall
of plaques, hanging up in the office in back of my house like trophies
Did y'all think 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 group that said the police
Gave you a tape full of beats
To bump when you stroll through in hood
And when album sales wasn't doing too good
Who's the Doctor they you to go see
Y'all better listen up closely, all you niggas that said I turned pop
Or The Firm flopped, y'all are the reason that Dre ain't been no sleep
So y'all, all of y'all, if y'all don't like me, blow me
Y'all are gonna keep around with me and turn me back to the old me

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

everybody wanna 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

So what do you say to you hate
Or anyone tryna bring your way
resolve things in a bloodier way
Then just study a of N.W.A
One day I was by
a Walkman on
When I a guy
me an awkward eye
And I him up in the parking lot
his Karl Kani
I don't give a fuck if it's or not
I'm harder me tryna park a Dodge
When I'm drunk as
Right next to a humongous truck in a two-car
Hopping out two broken legs
to walk it off
Fuck you too bitch, call the
I'mma kill you and them loud-ass motherfucking dogs
And when the cops through
Me and Dre next to a burnt down house
With a can full of gas and a hand full of
And weren't found out
From here on out it's the II
Starting and tomorrow's anew
And I'm still loco enough to choke you to death with a Chew
Slim Shady, then a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes Benz with the up
When the temp up to the mid-80s
Calling men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I been
There's no way you can save me, it's okay, go with him Hailie

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

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

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

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

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got to say
But nothing comes out when they move 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