Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Timmy

Y'all know me, still the O.G. but I been low-key
Hated on by 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 to provide my family 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 you to smoke trees
Who you brought you the oldies
Eazy-E's, Ice Cubes, and D.O.C's
The Snoop
And the group that said motherfuck the
Gave you a tape of dope beats
To bump when you stroll through in your
And when your album wasn't doing too good
Who's the Doctor 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 don't like me, blow me
Y'all are gonna keep around with me and turn me back to the old me

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

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

So what do you say to somebody you
Or anyone bring trouble your way
Wanna things in a bloodier way
Then just study a of N.W.A
One day I was by
With a on
I caught 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 harder me tryna park a Dodge
When I'm as fuck
Right next to a humongous truck in a garage
Hopping out two broken legs
Trying to it off
you too bitch, call the cops
I'mma you and them loud-ass motherfucking barking dogs
And the cops came through
Me and Dre next to a burnt down house
With a can full of gas and a hand full of
And still weren't out
From here on out the Chronic II
Starting today and tomorrow's
And I'm still loco enough to choke you to death a Charleston Chew
Slim Shady, hotter then a set of babies
In a Mercedes Benz the windows up
the temp goes up to the mid-80s
Calling men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I crazy
There's no way that you can save me, it's okay, go with him

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

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

If it was up to me, you motherfuckers would coming up to me
With your hands out up to me, like you want something free
When my last CD was out, you bumping me
But now that I got this company
Everybody wanna to me like it was some disease
But you won't get a from me
I'm from the streets of Compton
I told 'em all, all them gangstas
Who you think helped 'em all
Now you wanna run around bout guns like I ain't got none
What you think I 'em all, cause I stay well off
Now all I get is mail all day saying Dre fell off
cause I been 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 be nothin' after that
So give me one more platinum plaque and rap, you can have it back
So all the Mad Rappers at
like a jungle in this habitat
But all you cats
Know that I was with gats
you were cuddling a Cabbage Patch

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

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

everybody wanna 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