Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Timmy

Y'all know me, still the O.G. but I been low-key
Hated on by most these niggas no cheese, no deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys, no boats, no snowmobiles, and no
Mad at me I can finally afford to provide my family with groceries
Got a crib with a studio and it's all full of tracks to add to the
Full of plaques, hanging up in the in back of my house like trophies
Did y'all think let my dough freeze, ho please
You better bow down on both knees, who you think taught you to 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
you a tape full of dope beats
To bump when you stroll in your hood
And your album sales wasn't doing too good
the Doctor they told you to go see
Y'all better listen up closely, all you niggas that said that I pop
Or The Firm flopped, y'all are the reason that Dre ain't been getting no
So fuck y'all, all of y'all, if y'all don't me, blow me
are gonna keep fucking around with me and turn me back to the old me

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

So what do you say to somebody you
Or tryna bring trouble your way
Wanna things in a bloodier way
Then study 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 Kani
I don't give a fuck if it's or not
I'm harder me tryna park a Dodge
I'm drunk as fuck
Right next to a humongous truck in a two-car
Hopping out with two legs
Trying to it off
Fuck you too bitch, the cops
I'mma kill you and them motherfucking barking dogs
And when the cops came
Me and Dre stood next to a burnt down
With a can of gas and a hand full of matches
And still weren't out
here on out it's the Chronic II
Starting today and tomorrow's
And I'm still loco enough to choke you to death with a Chew
Slim Shady, hotter then a set of babies
In a Mercedes Benz the windows up
When the temp goes up to the
Calling men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I crazy
no way that you can save me, it's okay, go with him Hailie

Nowadays 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 comes out when they move lips
Just a 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 want free
When my last CD was out, you bumping me
But now that I got this little
Everybody wanna come to me it was some disease
But you won't get a from me
I'm from the streets of Compton
I told 'em all, all them little
Who you think helped 'em all
Now you wanna run talking bout guns like I ain't got none
What you think I 'em all, cause I stay well off
Now all I get is hate all day saying Dre fell off
What cause I in the lab with a pen and a pad
Tryin' to get this label off
I ain't that, this is the millennium of Aftermath
It gonna be nothin' after that
So give me one more platinum plaque and rap, you can have it back
So all the Mad Rappers at
It's like a jungle in habitat
But all you cats
Know I was strapped with gats
While you cuddling a Cabbage Patch

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

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

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