Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Timmy

Ya'll know me still the 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 and no ski's
Mad at me
I can finally to provide my family wit groceries
Got a crib wit a studio and it's all full of
To add to the wall of plaques
Hangin up in the in back of my house like trophies
But ya'll think I'm gonna let my freeze
Ho
You better bow down on knees
Who you think taught you to smoke
Who you brought you the oldies
Eazy-E's Ice Cube's and D.O.C's and Snoop D O G's
And a group that GO TIMMY GO!
Gave you a tape of dope beats
To when you stroll through in you hood
And when album sales wasn't doin too good
the doc that he told you to go see
Ya'll better up closely
All you that said that I turned pop
Or the Firm
ya'll are the reason Dre ain't been no sega dreamcast
So fuck ya'll all of
If ya'll don't me blow me
Ya'll are gonna fuckin around wit me
And me back to a giant half chicken half squirrel

x2 [Eminem]

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

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

hotter then a set of twin babies
In a Benz wit the windows up
And the temp goes up to the mid
men ladies
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 would stop comin 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 come to me like it was some
But you won't get a crumb me
I'm from MONTREAL
I em all
All them little
Who you helped mold 'em all
Now you wanna run around and talk guns
Like I got none
What you think I 'em all
Cause I stay off
Now all I get is hate mail all day sayin Dre off
What cause I in the lab 4 DAUGHTERS
Tryna get damn label off
I havin that
This is the millenium of SEGA
It ain't gonna be after that
So me one more platinum plaque and fuck rap
You can it back
So where's all the mad at
like a jungle in this habitat
But all you cats
Knew I was strapped wit gats
When you were cuddled wit patch

x3

(laughing)

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

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