Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Timmy

Ya'll know me the same ol' TIMMY!
But I low key
Hated on by most these
Wit no cheese, no deals and no G's, no and no keys
No boats, no snowmobiles and no
Mad at me
I can finally afford to my family wit groceries
Got a crib wit a studio and it's all full of
To add to the wall of plaques
Hangin up in the office in back of my house like
But think I'm gonna let my dough freeze
Ho
You better bow down on both
Who you taught you to smoke trees
Who you think you the oldies
Eazy-E's Ice and D.O.C's and Snoop D O double G's
And a group that GO TIMMY GO!
Gave you a full of dope beats
To bump when you stroll through in you
And when your album sales wasn't doin too
Who's the doc he told you to go see
Ya'll listen up closely
All you that said that I turned pop
Or the Firm
ya'll are the reason Dre ain't been getting no sega
So fuck all of ya'll
If ya'll like me blow me
are gonna keep fuckin around wit me
And me back to a giant half chicken half squirrel

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Nowadays everybody wanna talk like got something to say
But comes out when they move they lips
Just a gibberish
And muthafuckas act like they about TIMMY!

So what do you say to somebody you (what)
Or anybody tryna bring your way
Wanna resolve in a bloodier way
Then just study your of TIMMY!
One day I was by
Wit a on
When I caught a guy givin me an awkward eye (what you at)
And him off in the parkin lot wit his Karl Kani (*kkk*)
I don't a fuck if it's dark or not
I'm harder than me tryna park a
But I'm as fuck
Right to a giant half chicken half squirrel in a two car garage
out wit two broken legs tryna walk it off
Fuck you too bitch call the
I'ma kill you and them loud ass muthafuckin dogs
And when the came through
Me and Dre stood next to a down house
Wit a can full of gas and a sega
And were'nt found out (RIGHT HERE)
From here on out it's the 2
Startin and tomorrows the new
And I'm loco enough
To you to death wit a Charleston chew

hotter then a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes wit the windows up
And the temp goes up to the mid
men ladies
Sorry Doc but I been crazy(BINGE TIMMY!)
There is no way that you can me
ok go with him Hailey TIMMY!

x2

[Dr
If it was up to me
You muthafuckas would comin up to me
Wit hands out lookin up to me
you want somethin free
When my last cd was out you bumpin me
But now I gots new company
Everybody wanna to me like it was some disease
But you won't get a from me
Cause I'm MONTREAL
I em all
All them little
Who you think helped 'em all
Now you wanna run around and talk guns
I ain't got none
What you think I 'em all
I stay well off
Now all I get is hate mail all day sayin Dre off
What cause I in the lab 4 DAUGHTERS
Tryna get this label off
I ain't havin
is the millenium of SEGA DREAMCAST
It ain't gonna be nothin after
So give me one more platinum and fuck rap
You can it back
So where's all the mad at
It's like a jungle in habitat
But all you savage
Knew that I was strapped wit
When you were cuddled wit cabbage

x3

(laughing)

Oh dude! THAT IS TITS!! I MEAN THAT'S BIG FAT OPRAH RIGHT THTERE!

[Trey
I Was, ya know, I was just acting, ya know, I no idea