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 and no G's, no wheels 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 it's all full of
To add to the full of plaques
up in the office in back of my house like trophies
But ya'll think I'm gonna let my dough
Ho
You bow down on both knees
Who you taught you to smoke trees
Who you think brought you the
Eazy-E's Ice Cube's and D.O.C's and D O double G's
And a group that GO TIMMY GO!
you a tape full of dope beats
To when you stroll through in you hood
And when your album sales doin too good
the doc that he told you to go see
Ya'll better up closely
All you niggas said that I turned pop
Or the flop
ya'll are the reason Dre ain't been getting no dreamcast
So ya'll all of ya'll
If ya'll don't like me me
Ya'll are keep fuckin around wit me
And turn me back to a giant half chicken half

x2 [Eminem]

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

So what do you say to somebody you (what)
Or anybody bring trouble your way
resolve things in a bloodier way
Then just your tape 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 Kani (*kkk*)
I don't give a fuck if it's or not
I'm harder than me tryna a Dodge
But I'm drunk as
Right next to a half chicken half squirrel in a two car garage
Hoppin out wit two broken legs tryna it off
Fuck you too bitch call the
I'ma you and them loud ass muthafuckin barkin dogs
And when the cops came
Me and Dre stood to a burnt down house
Wit a can full of gas and a dreamcast
And still were'nt out (RIGHT HERE)
From here on out the Chronic 2
today and tomorrows the new
And I'm loco enough
To choke you to death wit a Charleston

TIM-TIMMY hotter a set of twin babies
In a Benz wit the windows up
And the temp up to the mid 80's
Callin men
Doc but I been crazy(BINGE WITH TIMMY!)
There is no way you can save me
It's ok go with him TIMMY!

x2

[Dr
If it was up to me
You muthafuckas would stop up to me
Wit your hands out up to me
Like you somethin free
When my cd was out you wasn't bumpin 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 them little
Who you think mold 'em all
Now you wanna run around and about guns
Like I ain't got
you think I sold 'em all
Cause I well off
Now all I get is hate mail all day Dre fell off
cause I been in the lab 4 DAUGHTERS
Tryna get this damn off
I havin that
This is the millenium of SEGA
It ain't be nothin after that
So give me one more platinum and fuck rap
You can have it
So all the mad rappers at
like a jungle in this habitat
But all you cats
Knew I was strapped wit gats
you were cuddled wit cabbage patch

x3

(laughing)

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

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