Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Dre

Y'all me, still the same O.G. but I been low-key
Hated on by most these niggas with no cheese, no and no G's
No wheels and no keys, no boats, no snowmobiles, and no
Mad at me cause I can finally afford to my family with groceries
Got a crib with a studio and it's all of tracks to add to the wall
of plaques, hanging 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 think taught you to trees
Who you think you the oldies
Eazy-E's, Ice Cubes, and D.O.C's
The D-O-double-G's
And the group that motherfuck the police
Gave you a tape full of dope
To bump you stroll through in your hood
And when your album wasn't doing too good
Who's the Doctor told you to go see
Y'all better listen up closely, all you niggas that said I turned pop
Or The flopped, y'all are the reason that 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 fucking around with me and turn me back to the old me

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

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

So what do you say to you hate
Or anyone tryna bring trouble way
Wanna resolve in a bloodier way
Then study a tape of N.W.A
One day I was by
With a on
When I a guy
Give me an eye
And I him up in the parking lot
With his Kani
I don't a fuck if it's dark or not
I'm harder me tryna park a Dodge
When I'm as fuck
Right next to a humongous truck in a two-car
out with two broken legs
Trying to it off
you too bitch, call the cops
I'mma kill you and loud-ass motherfucking barking dogs
And when the cops through
Me and Dre stood to a burnt down house
With a can full of gas and a full of matches
And still weren't out
From here on out the Chronic II
Starting today and anew
And I'm loco enough to choke you to death with a Charleston Chew
Slim Shady, hotter then a set of twin
In a Benz with the windows up
the temp goes up to the mid-80s
Calling men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I crazy
no way that you can save me, it's okay, go with him Hailie

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

Nowadays everybody wanna like they got something to say
But nothing comes out they move their lips
Just a 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 this little
Everybody wanna come to me like it was some
But you won't get a crumb me
Cause I'm from the of Compton
I told 'em all, all little gangstas
Who you think mold 'em all
Now you run around 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 damn off
I ain't havin' that, this is the millennium of
It ain't be nothin' after that
So give me one more plaque and fuck rap, you can have it back
So all the Mad Rappers at
It's a jungle in this habitat
But all you savage
Know that I was with gats
you were cuddling a Cabbage Patch

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

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

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