Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Dre

Y'all know me, still the same O.G. but I been
Hated on by these niggas with no cheese, no deals and no G's
No and no keys, no boats, no snowmobiles, and no skis
Mad at me I can finally afford to provide my family with groceries
Got a crib a studio and it's all full 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 I'mma let my dough freeze, ho
You better bow down on both knees, who you taught you to smoke trees
Who you brought you the oldies
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 beats
To bump when you stroll in your hood
And when your sales wasn't doing too good
Who's the they told you to go see
Y'all better listen up closely, all you niggas that said I turned pop
Or The Firm flopped, y'all are the reason Dre ain't been getting no sleep
So fuck y'all, all of y'all, if y'all like me, blow me
Y'all are gonna keep fucking around me and turn me back to the old me

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

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

So what do you say to somebody you
Or anyone bring trouble your way
Wanna resolve things in a way
Then study a tape 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 don't give a if it's dark or not
I'm harder me tryna park a Dodge
When I'm as fuck
Right to a humongous truck in a two-car garage
Hopping out with two legs
Trying to it off
Fuck you too bitch, call the
I'mma kill you and them motherfucking barking dogs
And when the cops came
Me and Dre stood next to a burnt house
a can full of gas and a hand full of matches
And weren't found out
here on out it's the Chronic II
Starting today and tomorrow's
And I'm loco enough to choke you to death with a Charleston Chew
Slim Shady, hotter a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes with the windows up
When the goes up to the mid-80s
Calling men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I crazy
There's no way that you can save me, it's okay, go him Hailie

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

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

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

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

Nowadays everybody talk 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

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