Luyện nghe bài hát Forget About Dre

Y'all know me, the same O.G. but I been low-key
Hated on by 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 of tracks to add to the wall
Full of plaques, hanging up in the office in back of my like trophies
Did think I'mma let my dough freeze, ho please
You better bow down on both knees, who you 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 that said motherfuck the
Gave you a full of dope beats
To bump when you stroll through in hood
And when your album sales doing too good
Who's the Doctor 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 that Dre ain't been getting no sleep
So fuck y'all, all of y'all, if y'all like me, blow 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 they move lips
a bunch 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 they forgot about Dre

So what do you say to you hate
Or anyone tryna bring trouble 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
me an awkward eye
And I strangled him up in the lot
With his Karl
I don't give a fuck if it's or not
I'm harder me tryna park a Dodge
When I'm as fuck
next to a humongous truck in a two-car garage
Hopping out two broken legs
to walk it off
Fuck you too bitch, call the
I'mma you and them loud-ass motherfucking barking dogs
And the cops came through
Me and Dre stood next to a down house
With a can full of gas and a hand of matches
And still found out
From 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 Chew
Slim Shady, hotter a set of twin babies
In a Benz with 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 me, it's okay, go with him Hailie

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

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

If it was up to me, you motherfuckers would stop up to me
your hands 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 some
But you get a crumb from me
Cause I'm from the streets of
I 'em all, all them little gangstas
Who you think helped 'em all
Now you wanna run around talking bout guns 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 gonna be nothin' after
So me one more platinum plaque and fuck rap, you can have it back
So where's all the Mad at
It's like a jungle in habitat
But all you cats
Know that I was strapped with
you were cuddling a Cabbage Patch

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 forgot Dre

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

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