Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Dre

Y'all know me, still the same O.G. but I been
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 afford to provide my with groceries
Got a crib with a studio and all full of tracks to add to the wall
Full of plaques, hanging up in the office in back of my house trophies
Did y'all I'mma let my dough freeze, ho please
You better bow down on both knees, who you think you to smoke 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 said motherfuck the
Gave you a tape full of beats
To bump when you stroll through in hood
And when your album sales wasn't doing too
Who's the Doctor told you to go see
Y'all better listen up closely, all you niggas said that I turned pop
Or The Firm flopped, y'all are the reason that Dre ain't getting 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 with me and turn me to the old me

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

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

So what do you say to somebody you
Or tryna bring trouble your way
Wanna resolve things in a way
Then just study a of N.W.A
One day I was by
a Walkman on
When I a guy
Give me an eye
And I strangled him up in the lot
his Karl Kani
I give a fuck if it's dark or not
I'm than me tryna park a Dodge
When I'm drunk as
Right next to a humongous in a two-car garage
Hopping out two broken legs
Trying to it off
Fuck you too bitch, the cops
kill you and them loud-ass motherfucking barking dogs
And when the cops through
Me and Dre stood next to a burnt house
With a can full of gas and a hand of matches
And still found out
From here on out it's the II
today and tomorrow's anew
And I'm still loco enough to choke you to death with a Charleston
Slim Shady, hotter then a set of babies
In a Mercedes Benz with the up
When the temp goes up to the
Calling men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I crazy
There's no way that you can me, it's okay, go with him Hailie

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

everybody wanna talk 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 stop up to me
With hands out looking up to me, like you want something free
When my last CD was out, you wasn't me
But now I got this little company
Everybody wanna come to me it was some disease
But you won't get a crumb me
Cause I'm from the of Compton
I told 'em all, all them little
Who you think helped 'em all
Now you wanna run around bout guns like I ain't got none
What you I sold 'em all, cause I stay well off
Now all I get is mail all day saying Dre fell off
What I been in the lab with a pen and a pad
to get this damn label off
I ain't havin' that, this is the of Aftermath
It gonna be nothin' after that
So give me one more platinum plaque and fuck rap, you can have it
So all the Mad Rappers at
like a jungle in this habitat
But all you savage
Know that I was strapped gats
While you cuddling a Cabbage Patch

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

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