Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Dre

Y'all know me, the same O.G. but I been low-key
on by most 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 family with
Got a crib a studio and it's all full of tracks to add to the wall
Full of plaques, hanging up in the office in back of my house trophies
Did y'all think I'mma let my dough freeze, ho
You better bow down on 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 that said the police
Gave you a full of dope beats
To bump when you stroll in your hood
And when your album sales wasn't doing too
the Doctor they 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 getting no sleep
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 wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they move their
Just a of gibberish
And motherfuckers act they forgot about Dre

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

So do you say to somebody you hate
Or anyone tryna bring your way
Wanna resolve in a bloodier way
Then study a tape of N.W.A
One day I was by
a Walkman on
When I a guy
me an awkward eye
And I strangled him up in the lot
With his Kani
I don't give a fuck if it's or not
I'm harder than me tryna park a
When I'm as fuck
Right next to a truck in a two-car garage
Hopping out with two legs
Trying to it off
Fuck you too bitch, the cops
I'mma kill you and them loud-ass motherfucking dogs
And when the came through
Me and Dre stood next to a burnt down
With a can full of gas and a hand full of
And still weren't out
From here on out it's the II
Starting today and anew
And I'm still loco to choke you to death with a Charleston Chew
Shady, hotter then a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes with 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 got something to say
But nothing comes out when they their lips
Just a bunch of
And motherfuckers act like they about Dre

Nowadays wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they move 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 out looking up to me, like 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 won't get a from me
Cause I'm from the of Compton
I told 'em all, all them little
Who you think mold '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
to get this damn label off
I ain't havin' that, this is the of Aftermath
It gonna be nothin' after that
So give me one platinum plaque and fuck rap, you can have it back
So all the Mad Rappers at
It's like a in this habitat
But all you cats
Know that I was strapped with
While you were cuddling a Patch

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

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

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