Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Dre

Y'all know me, still the same O.G. but I been
Hated on by most these 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 with 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 office in back of my house like
Did think I'mma let my dough freeze, ho please
You better bow down on both knees, who you think taught you to smoke
Who you think you the oldies
Eazy-E's, Ice Cubes, and D.O.C's
The Snoop
And the group that said the police
Gave you a full of dope beats
To bump you stroll through in your hood
And when your album wasn't doing too good
the Doctor they told you to go see
Y'all better listen up closely, all you niggas that said I turned pop
Or The Firm flopped, are the reason that Dre ain't been getting no sleep
So fuck y'all, all of y'all, if y'all don't like me, me
Y'all are gonna keep fucking around me and turn me back to the old me

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

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

So do you say to somebody you hate
Or anyone tryna bring your way
Wanna resolve things in a way
just study a tape of N.W.A
One day I was by
With a on
I caught a guy
Give me an eye
And I him up in the parking lot
With his Kani
I don't give a fuck if dark or not
I'm harder than me park a Dodge
I'm drunk as fuck
Right next to a humongous truck in a two-car
Hopping out two broken legs
to walk it off
Fuck you too bitch, the cops
I'mma kill you and them loud-ass barking dogs
And when the cops came
Me and Dre stood to a burnt down house
With a can full of gas and a hand of matches
And still found out
here on out it's the Chronic II
Starting today and anew
And I'm still loco to choke you to death with a Charleston Chew
Slim Shady, hotter a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes Benz the windows up
the temp goes up to the mid-80s
Calling men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I been
There's no way that you can me, it's okay, go with him Hailie

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

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

If it was up to me, you motherfuckers would coming up to me
With your hands out up to me, like you want something free
my last CD was out, you wasn't bumping me
But now I got this little company
Everybody come to me like it was some disease
But you get a crumb from me
Cause I'm the streets of Compton
I told 'em all, all them gangstas
Who you think helped 'em all
Now you wanna run around talking guns like I ain't got none
What you think I sold 'em all, cause I stay off
Now all I get is hate mail all day saying Dre off
What cause I in the lab with a pen and a pad
to get this damn label off
I ain't that, this is the millennium of Aftermath
It ain't gonna be 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 like a in this habitat
But all you savage
Know that I was strapped gats
While you were a Cabbage Patch

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

Nowadays everybody wanna like they got something 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 comes out when they move their
Just a of gibberish
And motherfuckers act they forgot about Dre