Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Timmy

Ya'll me still the same ol' TIMMY!
But I low key
on by most these niggas
Wit no cheese, no deals and no G's, no wheels and no
No boats, no and no ski's
Mad at me
I can finally afford to my family wit groceries
Got a crib wit a studio and it's all of tracks
To add to the full of plaques
Hangin up in the in back of my house like trophies
But ya'll I'm gonna let my dough freeze
Ho
You better bow down on knees
Who you think taught you to smoke
Who you think brought you the
Ice Cube's and D.O.C's and Snoop D O double G's
And a group that said GO GO!
Gave you a tape of dope beats
To bump when you stroll through in you
And when album sales wasn't doin too good
Who's the doc that he you to go see
Ya'll listen up closely
All you niggas that that I turned pop
Or the flop
ya'll are the reason Dre ain't been getting no dreamcast
So fuck all of ya'll
If don't like me blow me
Ya'll are gonna fuckin around wit me
And turn me to a giant half chicken half squirrel

x2 [Eminem]

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got to say
But nothin comes out when move they lips
a buncha gibberish
And act like they forgot about TIMMY!

So do you say to somebody you hate (what)
Or anybody bring trouble your way
resolve things in a bloodier way
Then study your tape of TIMMY!
One day I was by
Wit a on
When I caught a guy givin me an awkward eye (what you at)
And him off in the parkin lot wit his Karl Kani (*kkk*)
I don't a fuck if it's dark or not
I'm harder than me tryna a Dodge
But I'm as fuck
Right next to a half chicken half squirrel in a two car garage
Hoppin out wit two broken tryna walk it off
Fuck you too bitch the cops
kill you and them loud ass muthafuckin barkin dogs
And the cops came through
Me and Dre next to a burnt down house
Wit a can of gas and a sega dreamcast
And were'nt found out (RIGHT HERE)
From here on out the Chronic 2
today and tomorrows the new
And I'm still enough
To you to death wit a Charleston chew

hotter then a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes Benz wit the up
And the goes up to the mid 80's
Callin men
Sorry Doc but I been crazy(BINGE TIMMY!)
There is no way that you can me
It's ok go him Hailey TIMMY!

x2

[Dr
If it was up to me
You muthafuckas would comin up to me
Wit your out lookin up to me
you want somethin free
When my last cd was out you wasn't me
But now that I gots new
Everybody wanna to me like it was some disease
But you won't get a crumb me
I'm from MONTREAL
I em all
All little gangstas
Who you think helped 'em all
Now you wanna run and talk about guns
I ain't got none
What you I sold 'em all
Cause I well off
Now all I get is mail all day sayin Dre fell off
What cause I been in the lab 4
Tryna get damn label off
I havin that
is the millenium of SEGA DREAMCAST
It ain't be nothin after that
So give me one more platinum plaque and rap
You can it back
So where's all the mad at
like a jungle in this habitat
But all you savage
Knew that I was strapped wit
When you cuddled wit cabbage patch

x3

(laughing)

Oh dude! THAT IS TITS!! I MEAN THAT'S BIG FAT TITS RIGHT THTERE!

Parker]
I Was, ya know, I was just acting, ya know, I no idea