Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Dre

Y'all know me, still the same O.G. but I low-key
Hated on by most these niggas with no cheese, no 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 studio and all full of tracks to add to the wall
Full of plaques, hanging up in the office in 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 you to smoke trees
Who you think you the oldies
Eazy-E's, Ice Cubes, and D.O.C's
The Snoop
And the that said motherfuck the police
Gave you a tape full of beats
To bump when you stroll through in your
And when your album sales wasn't doing too
Who's the Doctor told you to go see
Y'all better listen up closely, all you niggas that said that I pop
Or The Firm flopped, y'all are the reason that Dre ain't been getting no
So y'all, all of y'all, if y'all 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 got something to say
But nothing comes out they move their lips
Just a of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like they about Dre

Nowadays everybody 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

So what do you say to somebody you
Or anyone tryna bring trouble way
Wanna resolve in a bloodier way
just study a tape of N.W.A
One day I was by
a Walkman on
When I a guy
Give me an eye
And I strangled him up in the lot
With his Karl
I don't a fuck if it's dark or not
I'm harder than me tryna a Dodge
When I'm drunk as
Right next to a truck 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 motherfucking barking
And the cops came through
Me and Dre stood next to a burnt down
With a can full of gas and a hand full of
And still found out
From on out it's the Chronic II
today and tomorrow's anew
And I'm loco enough to choke you to death with a Charleston Chew
Slim Shady, hotter then a set of babies
In a Mercedes Benz the windows up
When the goes up to the mid-80s
Calling men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I been
no way that 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 move lips
Just a bunch of
And motherfuckers act like they about Dre

Nowadays everybody wanna 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 motherfuckers would coming up to me
With your hands out looking up to me, you want something free
When my last CD was out, you bumping me
But now that I got this little
wanna come to me like it was some disease
But you get a crumb from me
Cause I'm from the of Compton
I told 'em all, all little gangstas
Who you think helped 'em all
Now you wanna run around talking bout like I ain't got none
What you I sold 'em all, cause I stay well off
Now all I get is hate all day saying Dre fell off
What cause I in the lab with a pen and a pad
Tryin' to get damn label off
I ain't havin' that, this is the millennium of
It ain't gonna be nothin' that
So give me one platinum plaque and fuck rap, you can have it back
So where's all the Mad at
like a jungle in this habitat
But all you savage
Know I was strapped with gats
While you cuddling a Cabbage Patch

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

Nowadays wanna 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

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