Luyện nghe bài hát Forget About Dre

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 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 I'mma let my dough freeze, ho please
You better bow down on both knees, who you think taught you to smoke
Who you brought you the oldies
Eazy-E's, Ice Cubes, and D.O.C's
The Snoop
And the group that said motherfuck the
Gave you a tape full of dope
To when you stroll through in your hood
And when album sales wasn't doing too good
the Doctor they told you to go see
Y'all better up closely, all you niggas that said that I turned pop
Or The Firm flopped, y'all are the reason Dre ain't been getting no sleep
So fuck y'all, all of y'all, if don't like me, blow me
Y'all are keep 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 they forgot Dre

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

So what do you say to somebody you
Or anyone bring trouble your way
Wanna things in a bloodier way
Then just study a of N.W.A
One day I was by
With a on
When I a guy
Give me an eye
And I strangled him up in the lot
With his Karl
I don't give a fuck if it's or not
I'm than 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, call the
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 full of gas and a full of matches
And still 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 death with a Charleston
Slim Shady, then a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes Benz the windows up
When the temp up to the mid-80s
men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I been crazy
There's no way that you can me, it's okay, go with him Hailie

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

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

If it was up to me, you motherfuckers stop coming 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 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 streets of
I told 'em all, all little gangstas
Who you think mold 'em all
Now you wanna run around talking bout guns I ain't got none
What you think I sold 'em all, I stay well off
Now all I get is hate all day saying Dre fell off
cause I been in the lab with a pen and a pad
Tryin' to get this label off
I havin' 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 where's all the Mad at
It's a jungle in this habitat
But all you cats
Know that I was with gats
you were cuddling a Cabbage Patch

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

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