Luyện nghe bài hát Forget 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 and no keys, no boats, no snowmobiles, and no skis
Mad at me cause I can finally afford to my family with groceries
Got a with a studio and it's all full of tracks to add to the wall
Full of plaques, hanging up in the office in back of my house trophies
Did think I'mma let my dough freeze, ho please
You better bow down on both knees, who you think 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 that motherfuck the police
Gave you a tape full of dope
To bump when you stroll through in hood
And when album sales wasn't doing too good
Who's the Doctor told you to go see
Y'all better listen up closely, all you niggas that said I turned pop
Or The flopped, y'all 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 with me and turn me to the old me

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

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

So what do you say to somebody you
Or anyone tryna bring your way
Wanna things in a bloodier way
just 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 him up in the parking lot
With his Kani
I don't give a if it's dark or not
I'm harder than me tryna a Dodge
When I'm as fuck
Right next to a truck in a two-car garage
Hopping out two broken legs
to walk it off
Fuck you too bitch, the cops
I'mma kill you and loud-ass motherfucking barking dogs
And when the cops through
Me and Dre stood to a burnt down house
a can full of gas and a hand full of matches
And still found out
From here on out it's the II
today and tomorrow's anew
And I'm still loco to choke you to death with a Charleston Chew
Slim Shady, then a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes Benz the windows up
When the goes up to the mid-80s
Calling men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I been
There's no way that you can save me, it's okay, go him Hailie

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

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

If it was up to me, you motherfuckers would stop up to me
With your out looking up to me, like you want something free
When my last CD was out, you 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 streets of
I told 'em all, all little gangstas
Who you think helped 'em all
Now you wanna run around talking bout guns like I got none
you think I sold 'em all, cause I stay well 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
Tryin' to get this label off
I ain't havin' that, this is the of Aftermath
It ain't be nothin' after that
So give me one more platinum plaque and rap, you can have it back
So all the Mad Rappers at
It's a jungle in this habitat
But all you cats
Know that I was strapped with
While you were a Cabbage Patch

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

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

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