Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Dre -

Y'all know me, still the same O.G. but I low-key
on by most 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 cause I can finally afford to provide my 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 taught you to smoke trees
Who you think brought you the
Eazy-E's, Ice Cubes, and D.O.C's
The Snoop
And the group that said motherfuck the
Gave you a tape of dope 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 better up closely, all you niggas that said that 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 don't like me, me
Y'all are gonna fucking around with me and turn me back to the old me

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

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got to say
But comes out when they move their lips
a bunch of gibberish
And act like they forgot about Dre

So do you say to somebody you hate
Or anyone tryna trouble your 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 strangled him up in the lot
With his Kani
I don't give a if it's dark or not
I'm harder than me tryna a Dodge
When I'm drunk as
next to a humongous truck in a two-car garage
Hopping out with two legs
to walk it off
Fuck you too bitch, call the
I'mma kill you and loud-ass motherfucking barking dogs
And when the came through
Me and Dre stood next to a burnt house
With a can full of gas and a hand of matches
And weren't 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 with a Charleston Chew
Slim Shady, hotter a set of twin babies
In a Benz 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 with him

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 they forgot Dre

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

If it was up to me, you motherfuckers stop coming up to me
With your hands out looking up to me, like you something free
When my CD was out, you wasn't bumping me
But now that I got little company
wanna come to me like it was some disease
But you won't get a crumb me
Cause I'm from the of Compton
I told 'em all, all little gangstas
Who you helped mold 'em all
Now you wanna run around talking 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 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 platinum plaque and fuck rap, you can it back
So all the Mad Rappers at
It's like a jungle in habitat
But all you cats
Know that I was strapped gats
While you were cuddling a Patch

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got to say
But comes out when they move their lips
Just a bunch of
And motherfuckers act like they forgot Dre

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

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