Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Dre

Y'all me, still the same O.G. but I been low-key
on by most these niggas with 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 family groceries
Got a crib with a studio and it's all full of to add to the wall
Full of plaques, hanging up in the in back of my house like trophies
Did y'all I'mma let my dough freeze, ho please
You better bow on both knees, who you think taught you to smoke trees
Who you brought you the oldies
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 beats
To bump when you stroll through in hood
And when your album sales wasn't too good
Who's the Doctor they you to go see
Y'all better listen up closely, all you niggas that said I turned 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 like me, me
Y'all are gonna 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 their
Just a of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like they about Dre

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

So do you say to somebody you hate
Or tryna bring trouble your way
Wanna resolve 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 strangled him up in the lot
his Karl Kani
I don't give a if it's dark or not
I'm harder me tryna park a Dodge
I'm drunk as fuck
Right to a humongous truck in a two-car garage
Hopping out two broken legs
to walk it off
Fuck you too bitch, call the
kill you and them loud-ass motherfucking barking dogs
And when the cops through
Me and Dre stood to a burnt down house
With a can of gas and a hand full of matches
And still found out
From here on out the Chronic II
Starting and tomorrow's anew
And I'm loco enough to choke you to death with a Charleston Chew
Shady, hotter then a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes Benz the windows up
When the temp goes up to the
Calling men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I been
There's no way you can save me, it's okay, go with him Hailie

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

If it was up to me, you motherfuckers would coming up to me
With your hands out looking up to me, like you want something
When my CD was out, you wasn't bumping me
But now I got this little company
Everybody wanna come to me like it was some
But you get a crumb from me
Cause I'm from the of Compton
I told 'em all, all them gangstas
Who you think helped 'em all
Now you wanna run around talking bout guns like I ain't got
What you I sold 'em all, cause I stay well off
Now all I get is hate mail all day Dre fell off
What cause I in the lab with a pen and a pad
Tryin' to get this label off
I ain't havin' that, this is the of Aftermath
It gonna be nothin' after that
So me one more platinum plaque and fuck rap, you can have it back
So all the Mad Rappers at
It's a jungle in this habitat
But all you savage
Know that I was strapped with
While you were cuddling a Patch

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

Nowadays 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 forgot Dre