Luyện nghe bài hát Forget About Dre

Y'all know me, still the same O.G. but I been
Hated on by most these niggas no cheese, no deals and no G's
No and no keys, no boats, no snowmobiles, and no skis
Mad at me cause I can finally afford to provide my with groceries
Got a crib with a studio and it's all of tracks to add to the wall
Full of plaques, up in the office in back of my house like trophies
Did y'all think let my dough freeze, ho please
You better bow on both knees, who you think taught you to smoke trees
Who you think brought you the
Eazy-E's, Ice Cubes, and D.O.C's
The Snoop
And the group said motherfuck the police
Gave you a tape full of dope
To bump when you stroll through in hood
And when your sales wasn't doing too good
the Doctor they told you to go see
Y'all better up closely, all you niggas that said that I turned pop
Or The Firm flopped, are the reason that Dre ain't been getting no sleep
So fuck y'all, all of y'all, if y'all don't me, blow me
Y'all are gonna keep fucking around me and turn me back to the old me

Nowadays everybody wanna talk they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they move lips
Just a bunch of
And motherfuckers act like they forgot Dre

Nowadays everybody wanna like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they move lips
Just a of gibberish
And act like they forgot about Dre

So what do you say to somebody you
Or anyone tryna bring your way
resolve things in a bloodier way
Then just study a of N.W.A
One day I was by
With a on
I caught a guy
Give me an eye
And I him up in the parking lot
his Karl Kani
I give a fuck if it's dark or not
I'm harder me tryna park a Dodge
I'm drunk as fuck
Right next to a truck in a two-car garage
Hopping out two broken legs
to walk it off
Fuck you too bitch, the cops
I'mma kill you and them loud-ass barking dogs
And the cops came through
Me and Dre stood next to a down house
a can full of gas and a hand full of matches
And still weren't out
From on out it's the Chronic II
today and tomorrow's anew
And I'm still loco enough to you to death with a Charleston Chew
Slim Shady, hotter then a set of twin
In a Mercedes Benz the windows up
When the temp up to the mid-80s
Calling men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I been
There's no way that you can me, it's okay, go with him Hailie

Nowadays everybody wanna like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they move their
a bunch of gibberish
And act like they forgot about Dre

Nowadays everybody wanna like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when move their lips
a bunch of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like they forgot Dre

If it was up to me, you motherfuckers would coming up to me
With hands out looking up to me, like you want something free
my last CD was out, you wasn't bumping me
But now that I got little company
Everybody come to me like it was some disease
But you get a crumb from me
Cause I'm from the of Compton
I told 'em all, all little gangstas
Who you think helped 'em all
Now you wanna run talking bout guns like I ain't got none
What you think I sold 'em all, cause I stay off
Now all I get is hate all day saying Dre fell off
cause I been in the lab with a pen and a pad
Tryin' to get this label off
I ain't havin' that, is the millennium of Aftermath
It ain't be nothin' after that
So me one more platinum plaque and fuck rap, you can have it back
So where's all the Mad at
It's like a jungle in this
But all you cats
Know I was strapped with gats
you were cuddling a Cabbage Patch

Nowadays everybody wanna like they got something to say
But comes out when they move their lips
a bunch of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like forgot about Dre

everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when move their lips
a bunch of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like they about Dre

everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they their lips
Just a of gibberish
And act like they forgot about Dre