Luyện nghe bài hát Forget About Dre

Y'all know me, still the O.G. but I been low-key
Hated on by most niggas with 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 to provide my family with groceries
Got a crib with a studio and it's all full of 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 freeze, ho please
You better bow down on both knees, who you think taught you to trees
Who you think brought you the
Eazy-E's, Ice Cubes, and D.O.C's
The D-O-double-G's
And the that said motherfuck the police
Gave you a tape full of beats
To bump when you stroll through in hood
And your album sales wasn't doing too good
Who's the Doctor they you to go see
Y'all listen up closely, all you niggas that said that I turned pop
Or The Firm flopped, y'all are the reason that Dre ain't been 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 like got something to say
But nothing comes out when move their lips
Just a bunch of
And motherfuckers act like forgot about Dre

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

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

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

If it was up to me, you motherfuckers would coming up to me
With your hands out looking up to me, like you want something
When my last CD was out, you bumping me
But now that I got this company
Everybody wanna come to me like it was 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 mold 'em all
Now you wanna run around talking bout guns like I ain't got
you think I sold 'em all, cause I stay well off
Now all I get is hate mail all day saying Dre off
cause I been in the lab with a pen and a pad
Tryin' to get damn label off
I ain't that, this is the millennium of Aftermath
It ain't gonna be after that
So give me one more 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 savage
Know that I was strapped gats
you were cuddling a Cabbage Patch

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

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

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