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 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 with a studio and it's all full of tracks to add to the
Full of plaques, hanging up in the office in of my house like trophies
Did think I'mma let my dough freeze, ho please
You better bow down on both knees, who you think taught you to smoke
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 said the police
Gave you a tape full of beats
To bump when you stroll through in your
And when your album sales wasn't too good
Who's the Doctor told you to go see
Y'all better listen up closely, all you that said that I turned pop
Or The Firm flopped, y'all are the reason that Dre ain't been no sleep
So y'all, all of y'all, if y'all don't like me, blow me
Y'all are gonna keep around with me and turn me back to the old me

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

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

So what do you say to somebody you
Or anyone tryna bring your way
resolve things 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 strangled him up in the lot
With his Karl
I don't give a fuck if it's or not
I'm harder me tryna park a Dodge
When I'm drunk as
Right next to a humongous in a two-car garage
Hopping out with two legs
Trying to it off
Fuck you too bitch, the cops
kill you and them loud-ass motherfucking barking dogs
And when the came through
Me and Dre stood to a burnt down house
a can full of gas and a hand full of matches
And still found out
From here on out the Chronic II
Starting today and anew
And I'm still loco enough to you to death with a Charleston Chew
Slim Shady, hotter a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes with the windows up
When the temp 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 they got something to say
But nothing comes out they move their lips
Just a of gibberish
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 forgot about 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 disease
But you won't get a from me
Cause I'm from the streets of
I 'em all, all them 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 mail all day saying Dre fell off
What cause I been in the lab a pen and a pad
Tryin' to get damn label off
I ain't havin' that, this is the of Aftermath
It ain't gonna be nothin' that
So give me one more platinum 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
While you were a Cabbage Patch

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

Nowadays wanna talk 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

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