Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Timmy

Y'all me, still the same O.G. but I been low-key
Hated on by most these niggas with no cheese, no and no G's
No wheels and no keys, no boats, no snowmobiles, and no
Mad at me cause I can finally afford to provide my family with
Got a crib with a and it's all full of tracks to add to the wall
Full of plaques, hanging up in the office in back of my like trophies
Did y'all think let my dough freeze, ho please
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 D-O-double-G's
And the group said motherfuck the police
Gave you a tape full of dope
To when you stroll through in your hood
And when your album sales wasn't too good
the Doctor they told you to go see
Y'all listen 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 like they got to say
But nothing comes out 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 out when they move their lips
Just a of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like they about Dre

So what do you say to you hate
Or anyone bring trouble 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 him up in the parking lot
With his Kani
I don't give a fuck if it's or not
I'm harder than me tryna park a
I'm drunk as fuck
Right next to a humongous truck in a garage
out with two broken legs
Trying to it off
you too bitch, call the cops
I'mma kill you and them loud-ass motherfucking 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 weren't found out
From here on out the Chronic II
Starting and tomorrow's anew
And I'm still loco to choke you to death with a Charleston Chew
Slim Shady, then a set of twin babies
In a Benz with the windows up
When the temp goes up to the
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 comes out when they move their
Just a bunch of
And motherfuckers act like forgot about Dre

Nowadays everybody wanna like they got something to say
But nothing out when they move their lips
Just a bunch of
And motherfuckers act they 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 company
Everybody come to me like it was some disease
But you won't get a crumb me
Cause I'm from the streets of
I told 'em all, all them little
Who you think mold 'em all
Now you wanna run around talking bout guns like I ain't got
What you think I sold 'em all, I stay well off
Now all I get is hate all day saying Dre fell off
What I been in the lab with a pen and a pad
Tryin' to get damn label off
I ain't havin' that, is the millennium of Aftermath
It ain't gonna be nothin' after
So give me one platinum plaque and fuck rap, you can have it back
So all the Mad Rappers at
like a jungle in this habitat
But all you cats
that I was strapped with gats
While you were cuddling a Cabbage

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

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

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