Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Timmy

Y'all me, still the same O.G. but I been low-key
Hated on by most these niggas 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 with a studio and it's all full of tracks to add to the
of plaques, hanging up in the office in back of my house like trophies
Did y'all I'mma let my dough freeze, ho please
You better bow down on both knees, who you think taught you to smoke
Who you think brought you the
Eazy-E's, Ice Cubes, and D.O.C's
The Snoop
And the group that said the police
Gave you a tape full of dope
To bump you stroll through in your hood
And when your sales wasn't doing too good
the Doctor they told you to go see
Y'all better listen up closely, all you niggas that that I turned 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
Y'all are gonna keep fucking around with me and turn me to the old me

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

Nowadays everybody wanna talk they got something to say
But nothing comes out when move their lips
Just a of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like they 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
me an awkward eye
And I him up in the parking lot
his Karl Kani
I give a fuck if it's dark or not
I'm harder me tryna park a Dodge
I'm drunk as fuck
Right next to a truck in a two-car garage
out with two broken legs
Trying to it off
you too bitch, call the cops
I'mma kill you and them loud-ass motherfucking dogs
And when the cops through
Me and Dre next to a burnt down house
a can full of gas and a hand full of matches
And still found out
From on out it's the Chronic II
Starting today and tomorrow's
And I'm still loco enough to you to death with a Charleston Chew
Slim Shady, hotter a set of twin babies
In a Benz with 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 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 everybody wanna talk they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they move lips
Just a bunch of
And act like they forgot about Dre

If it was up to me, you motherfuckers would stop up to me
With your hands out looking up to me, you want something free
When my CD was out, you wasn't bumping me
But now that I got this company
Everybody wanna come to me like it was disease
But you get a crumb from me
Cause I'm from the streets of
I 'em all, all them little gangstas
Who you helped mold 'em all
Now you wanna run around talking bout guns like I got none
you think I sold 'em all, cause I stay well off
Now all I get is hate 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 of Aftermath
It gonna 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
like a jungle in this habitat
But all you cats
Know that I was strapped with
While you were cuddling a Cabbage

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

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

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