Luyện nghe bài hát Forget About Dre

Y'all know me, still the same O.G. but I been
Hated on by 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 to provide my family with groceries
Got a crib a studio and it's all full of tracks to add to the wall
Full of plaques, up in the office in back of my house like trophies
Did think 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 group that said the police
you a tape full of dope beats
To when you stroll through in your 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 that said that I turned pop
Or The Firm flopped, y'all are the reason that Dre been getting no sleep
So y'all, all of y'all, if y'all don't like me, blow me
Y'all are gonna keep fucking around with me and me back to the old me

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

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

So what do you say to somebody you
Or anyone bring trouble your way
resolve things in a bloodier way
Then just a tape of N.W.A
One day I was by
a Walkman on
When I a guy
Give me an eye
And I strangled him up in the lot
his Karl Kani
I don't give a if it's dark or not
I'm than me tryna park a Dodge
When I'm drunk as
Right next to a truck in a two-car garage
Hopping out two broken legs
Trying to it off
you too bitch, call the cops
I'mma kill you and them loud-ass motherfucking dogs
And the cops came through
Me and Dre stood next to a burnt house
With a can full of gas and a full of matches
And still weren't out
From here on out the Chronic II
Starting and tomorrow's anew
And I'm still loco enough to choke you to death with a Chew
Slim Shady, then a set of twin babies
In a Benz with the windows up
When the goes up to the mid-80s
men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I been crazy
There's no way you can save me, it's okay, go with him Hailie

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

Nowadays everybody wanna like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they move lips
Just a bunch of
And motherfuckers act like forgot about 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 CD was out, you wasn't bumping me
But now that I got little company
Everybody come to me like it was some disease
But you won't get a from me
I'm from the streets of Compton
I told 'em all, all little gangstas
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 stay off
Now all I get is hate mail all day Dre fell off
What I been in the lab with a pen and a pad
Tryin' to get damn label off
I havin' that, this is the millennium of Aftermath
It ain't gonna be after that
So give me one more platinum plaque and fuck rap, you can it back
So all the Mad Rappers at
It's like a jungle in this
But all you savage
Know that I was strapped with
While you cuddling a Cabbage Patch

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

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

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