Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Timmy

Ya'll know me still the ol' TIMMY!
But I low key
Hated on by 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 provide my family wit
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 let my dough freeze
Ho
You better bow down on both
Who you taught you to smoke trees
Who you brought you the oldies
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 tape full of beats
To bump when you stroll through in you
And your album sales wasn't doin too good
Who's the doc he told you to go see
better listen up closely
All you that said that I turned pop
Or the flop
ya'll are the Dre ain't been getting no sega dreamcast
So fuck all of ya'll
If don't like me blow me
Ya'll are keep fuckin around wit me
And turn me to a giant half chicken half squirrel

[chorus] x2

Nowadays everybody wanna talk they got something to say
But nothin comes out when 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 trouble your way
Wanna resolve in a bloodier way
Then just study your of TIMMY!
One day I was by
Wit a on
When I a guy givin me an awkward eye (what you lookin' at)
And him off in the parkin lot wit his Karl Kani (*kkk*)
I don't give a fuck if dark or not
I'm harder than me park a Dodge
But I'm as fuck
Right next to a giant half half squirrel in a two car garage
out wit two broken legs tryna walk it off
Fuck you too bitch call the
I'ma kill you and them ass muthafuckin barkin dogs
And when the cops through
Me and Dre stood to a burnt down house
Wit a can full of gas and a sega
And still were'nt out (RIGHT HERE)
here on out it's the Chronic 2
Startin today and the new
And I'm still loco
To choke you to death wit a chew

TIM-TIMMY hotter then a set of babies
In a Benz wit the windows up
And the goes up to the mid 80's
men ladies
Sorry Doc but I been crazy(BINGE 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 comin up to me
Wit hands out lookin up to me
Like you somethin free
When my last cd was out you wasn't me
But now that I gots new
Everybody wanna come to me it was some disease
But you won't get a from me
I'm from MONTREAL
I em all
All them gangstas
Who you think mold 'em all
Now you wanna run around and about guns
I ain't got none
What you I sold 'em all
Cause I well off
Now all I get is hate mail all day Dre fell off
What cause I been in the lab 4
Tryna get this label off
I havin that
This is the of SEGA DREAMCAST
It gonna be nothin after that
So me one more platinum plaque and fuck rap
You can it back
So all the mad rappers at
It's like a in this habitat
But all you savage
Knew I was strapped wit gats
When you were wit cabbage patch

x3

(laughing)

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

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