Luyện nghe bài hát Forget About Dre

Y'all know me, the same O.G. but I been low-key
on by most 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 with groceries
Got a crib with a studio and it's all full of tracks to add to the
Full of plaques, hanging up in the in back of my house like trophies
Did y'all I'mma let my dough freeze, ho please
You better bow down on both knees, who you think taught you to trees
Who you brought you the oldies
Eazy-E's, Ice Cubes, and D.O.C's
The Snoop
And the that said motherfuck the police
Gave you a tape of dope beats
To bump when you stroll through in hood
And when your album sales wasn't doing too
Who's the Doctor told you to go see
Y'all better listen up closely, all you niggas 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 don't like me, blow me
Y'all are gonna 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 they move their lips
a bunch of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like forgot about Dre

Nowadays wanna talk 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

So do you say to somebody you hate
Or anyone bring trouble your way
Wanna resolve in a bloodier 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 Karl
I don't give a if it's dark or not
I'm harder than me tryna a Dodge
I'm drunk as fuck
Right next to a humongous truck in a two-car
out with two broken legs
Trying to it off
Fuck you too bitch, call the
I'mma kill you and them motherfucking barking dogs
And when the came through
Me and Dre stood next to a burnt down
With a can full of gas and a full of matches
And weren't found out
From here on out it's the II
Starting and tomorrow's anew
And I'm still loco enough to you to death with a Charleston Chew
Slim Shady, then a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes Benz with the up
the temp goes up to the mid-80s
Calling men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I crazy
There's no way that you can save me, it's okay, go with him

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

Nowadays everybody talk like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they move 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 up to me, like you want something free
When my last CD was out, you wasn't me
But now that I got little company
Everybody wanna come to me it was some disease
But you won't get a crumb me
I'm from the streets of Compton
I told 'em all, all them little
Who you think mold 'em all
Now you wanna run around talking guns like I ain't got none
What you think I sold 'em all, cause I well off
Now all I get is hate mail all day saying Dre off
cause I been in the lab with a pen and a pad
Tryin' to get this damn off
I ain't havin' that, is the millennium of Aftermath
It ain't gonna be after that
So give me one more platinum plaque and fuck rap, you can have it
So all the Mad Rappers at
like a jungle in this habitat
But all you cats
Know that I was strapped with
While you were a Cabbage Patch

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

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