Luyện nghe bài hát Forget Me Knots

To all my hardcore don't forget me (don't forget me)
I know the game change and all of these wanna switch me
* 2x *

"hardcore, far more the average"

To all my niggaz yo I'm still the same
Won't let the game me, I'm trying to change the game
This shit is mad lame -- hip-hop party no jeans, timbs
Or or hats, sound like you mean me -- fuck ya!
You still get shot up ain't nuttin there but
Fuck you think? nigga steppin on your thousand gators
Stupid-asses -- you shook at the site of crashers
At the actin, like you don't know who bummy jab is
They tell you rock, me, "don't act no fool"
"you heard of scotch on the rocks? " I make the whole shit
But stay the same ghetto-ass, baggy pants draggin
rollin heat holdin nigga til I'm triple platinum

To all my hardcore don't forget me (don't forget me)
I know the game change and all of these niggaz wanna me

"hardcore, far than the average"

M.f.c.!!
Hey hey, that's my price man
The industry's against him and me
Like thugs are to penalties
But we got the remedy for all punk shit
One clip up in the
wiffleballs out all of you popcorn rappers
Callin my crew haters, damn well you hate me
But scared to stick it to me, knowin damn I break teeth
Alcatraz, forever rock hard, got scars for rap shit
Got locked behind bars, fluck the
All my grimy-ass cannon handlers, in the lobbies
Stay forever rowdy, niggaz your world_ like bobby
Rob these, cats claimin they got so much
When it's zero degrees and send monkey-asses home freezin
for my housin p's and, catch me out in shaolin
Whylin with ghost, deck, and and them
I'm out the door big up my outlaw niggaz
My lovin thirsty out for war niggaz

To all my hardcore niggaz don't forget me (don't me)
I the game change and all of these niggaz wanna switch me

"hardcore, far more the average"
* 2x *

To all my hardcore niggaz don't forget me (don't me)
I the game change and all of these niggaz wanna switch me
Never that, I'm constantly comin with raps
We sever that, take your head and slap em leather
You better pack, your gat or the you outdone
I doubt them, niggaz can with the ruckus without fun
Aiyyo what this about son? aiyyo a nigga clout son
Trippin with these chickens and sippin on stout son
Without them, this nigga who jumped up and me
"are you fuckin my sister man? " when that butch like cassidy
Hell no, quick fast this man the elbow
Shells load, he fell froze, buck stuck like
His man yelled, "yo, ain't no to fuckin draw gats,
We all black" put the gat down, I left his jaw
I saw that, duke ain't want no beef in the place
a gerk face nigga tryin to rep his birthplace
The worst case scenario, I leave your ass up
Fuck up my rap product and back to narcotics
The moral of this is -- there is no moral god
Just my shit is hard, and if your shit like us
a fraud, motherfucker

up
Straight like
Fuck one of y'all up

"hardcore, far more the average"

To all my hardcore don't forget me (don't forget me)
I know the change and all of these niggaz wanna switch me

"hardcore, far more the average"

(what, uh-huh, see you in motherfucker)

To all my hardcore niggaz don't me (don't forget me)
The change.. but fuck y'all

"hardcore, far more the average"

Still in there, up
Heltah skeltah the fuck

Chop your motherfuckin off and put a walkman on you
no motherfuckin frequency, nigga

"hardcore, far than the average"

Dip ass in honey

"hardcore, far than the average"

And then just get the to ? you motherfucker
You motherfuckers, you sweet sons of bitches

"hardcore, far than the average"

Fuckin, onionhead-ass, hardcore