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 I can finally afford to provide my family with groceries
Got a crib with a studio and it's all full of tracks to add to the
Full of plaques, hanging up in the office in back of my house like
Did y'all think I'mma let my dough freeze, ho
You better bow down on both knees, who you think taught you to smoke
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 motherfuck the
Gave you a tape of dope beats
To bump when you through in your hood
And when your sales wasn't doing too good
Who's the Doctor they 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 getting no
So fuck y'all, all of y'all, if y'all don't like me, me
Y'all are 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 move their lips
Just a bunch of
And act like they forgot about Dre

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

So what do you say to somebody you
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
With a on
When I a guy
Give me an eye
And I strangled him up in the lot
With his Kani
I give a fuck if it's dark or not
I'm harder than me tryna a Dodge
When I'm drunk as
Right to a humongous truck in a two-car garage
Hopping out with two broken
to walk it off
Fuck you too bitch, the cops
I'mma kill you and them loud-ass motherfucking 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
today and tomorrow's anew
And I'm still loco to choke you to death with a Charleston Chew
Slim Shady, hotter 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
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 of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like they about Dre

Nowadays everybody wanna like they got something to say
But nothing comes out they move their lips
a bunch 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, like you want something
When my last CD was out, you bumping me
But now that I got this little
Everybody wanna come to me like it was some
But you won't get a from me
Cause I'm the streets of Compton
I told 'em all, all them gangstas
Who you think mold '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 hate mail all day 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, is the millennium of Aftermath
It ain't be nothin' after that
So me one more platinum plaque and fuck rap, you can have it back
So where's all the Mad at
It's a jungle in this habitat
But all you cats
Know that I was strapped gats
you were cuddling a Cabbage Patch

Nowadays wanna talk like they got something to say
But comes out when they move their lips
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 bunch of
And act like they forgot about Dre

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