Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Dre

Y'all know me, still the 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 studio and it's all of tracks to add to the wall
Full of plaques, hanging up in the office in of my house like trophies
Did y'all think I'mma let my dough freeze, ho
You bow down on both knees, who you think taught you to smoke 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 said motherfuck the police
Gave you a tape full of beats
To bump when you stroll in your hood
And when your album sales doing too good
Who's the Doctor they you to go see
better listen up closely, all you niggas that said that I turned pop
Or The Firm flopped, y'all are the reason that Dre ain't been no sleep
So fuck y'all, all of y'all, if y'all like me, blow me
Y'all are gonna keep fucking 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 they forgot about Dre

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

So what do you say to somebody you
Or anyone tryna bring trouble way
Wanna things in a bloodier way
just study a tape of N.W.A
One day I was by
With a on
When I a guy
me an awkward eye
And I him up in the parking lot
his Karl Kani
I don't give a fuck if dark or not
I'm harder me tryna park a Dodge
When I'm as fuck
Right next to a truck in a two-car garage
Hopping out with two broken
to walk it off
Fuck you too bitch, the cops
I'mma kill you and them loud-ass motherfucking dogs
And the cops came through
Me and Dre stood next to a burnt house
With a can full of gas and a hand of matches
And still weren't out
From here on out 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 with the windows up
When the temp up to the mid-80s
Calling men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I crazy
There's no way that you can save me, okay, go with him Hailie

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

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like got something to say
But nothing out when they move their 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 something
When my CD was out, you wasn't bumping me
But now that I got little company
Everybody wanna come to me like it was disease
But you won't get a crumb me
Cause I'm from the of Compton
I told 'em all, all them little
Who you think helped 'em all
Now you wanna run around talking bout like I ain't got none
What you I sold 'em all, cause I stay well off
Now all I get is hate all day saying Dre fell off
What cause I been in the lab a pen and a pad
to get this damn label off
I ain't havin' that, this is the millennium of
It ain't be nothin' after that
So give me one more plaque and fuck rap, you can have it back
So all the Mad Rappers at
It's like a jungle in habitat
But all you savage
that I was strapped with gats
While you cuddling a Cabbage Patch

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

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