Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Dre -

Y'all me, still the same 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
Full of plaques, hanging up in the office in back of my like trophies
Did y'all think I'mma let my dough freeze, ho
You better bow down on both knees, who you think 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 dope
To bump when you stroll in your hood
And your album sales wasn't doing too good
Who's the they told you to go see
Y'all better listen up closely, all you niggas that said that I 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
are gonna keep fucking around with me and turn me back to the old me

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

So do you say to somebody you hate
Or anyone tryna bring your way
Wanna resolve 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 him up in the parking lot
With his Karl
I don't a fuck if it's dark or not
I'm harder than me tryna park a
I'm drunk as fuck
Right next to a humongous truck in a garage
Hopping out with two broken
to walk 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 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 and tomorrow's anew
And I'm still loco enough to choke you to death with a Charleston
Shady, hotter then a set of twin babies
In a Benz with 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 save me, it's okay, go with him

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 about Dre

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

If it was up to me, you would stop coming up to me
With your hands out looking up to me, like you want free
When my last CD was out, you bumping me
But now that I got this little
Everybody wanna come to me it was some disease
But you won't get a 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 I ain't got none
What you think I 'em all, cause I stay well off
Now all I get is hate mail all day saying Dre off
What cause I been in the lab a pen and a pad
Tryin' to get damn label off
I ain't that, this is the millennium of Aftermath
It ain't be nothin' after that
So me one more platinum plaque and fuck rap, you can have it back
So where's all the Mad at
It's a jungle in this habitat
But all you savage
that I was strapped with gats
While you cuddling a Cabbage Patch

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

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