Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Timmy

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

x2 [Eminem]

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like got something to say
But nothin comes out they move they lips
Just a buncha
And muthafuckas act like they about TIMMY!

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

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

x2

[Dr
If it was up to me
You muthafuckas would stop up to me
Wit your hands out up to me
you want somethin free
When my cd was out you wasn't bumpin me
But now that I new company
Everybody come to me like it was some disease
But you won't get a crumb me
Cause I'm from
I em all
All little gangstas
Who you think mold 'em all
Now you wanna run around and talk about
Like I got none
What you I sold 'em all
Cause I well off
Now all I get is hate mail all day sayin Dre off
What I been in the lab 4 DAUGHTERS
Tryna get this damn off
I ain't havin
This is the millenium of DREAMCAST
It ain't be nothin after that
So give me one more platinum and fuck rap
You can it back
So where's all the mad at
It's like a jungle in this
But all you cats
Knew that I was strapped wit
When you were cuddled wit cabbage

x3

(laughing)

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

[Trey
I Was, ya know, I was acting, ya know, I have no idea