Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Timmy

Ya'll me still the same ol' TIMMY!
But I low key
Hated on by most niggas
Wit no cheese, no and no G's, no wheels and no keys
No boats, no and no ski's
Mad at me
I can afford to provide my family wit groceries
Got a crib wit a and it's all full of tracks
To add to the wall of plaques
Hangin up in the office in of my house like trophies
But ya'll think I'm gonna let my freeze
Ho
You better bow down on both
Who you think taught you to trees
Who you think you the oldies
Eazy-E's Ice and D.O.C's and Snoop D O double G's
And a that said GO TIMMY GO!
Gave you a tape full of beats
To when you stroll through in you hood
And when your album sales wasn't too good
the doc that he told you to go see
Ya'll better up closely
All you niggas that that I turned pop
Or the flop
ya'll are the reason Dre been getting no sega dreamcast
So fuck ya'll all of
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

[chorus] x2

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

So do you say to somebody you hate (what)
Or anybody tryna bring trouble way
Wanna resolve 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 park a Dodge
But I'm drunk as
Right next to a giant half chicken half squirrel in a two car
Hoppin out wit two broken tryna walk it off
Fuck you too call the cops
I'ma kill you and them loud ass muthafuckin dogs
And when the cops through
Me and Dre stood to a burnt down house
Wit a can of gas and a sega dreamcast
And were'nt found out (RIGHT HERE)
From on out it's the Chronic 2
Startin and tomorrows the new
And I'm still enough
To choke you to wit a Charleston chew

TIM-TIMMY hotter a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes wit the windows 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 with him TIMMY!

x2

[Dr
If it was up to me
You muthafuckas would stop up to me
Wit hands out lookin up to me
Like you want somethin
When my last cd was out you bumpin me
But now that I gots new
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 guns
Like I got none
you think I sold 'em all
Cause I stay off
Now all I get is mail all day sayin Dre fell off
What I been in the lab 4 DAUGHTERS
Tryna get this label off
I havin that
This is the millenium of DREAMCAST
It gonna be nothin after that
So give me one more platinum plaque and rap
You can have it
So all the mad rappers at
It's like a jungle in habitat
But all you savage
Knew that I was wit gats
When you were cuddled wit patch

x3

(laughing)

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

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