Luyện nghe bài hát Forget About Dre

Y'all me, still the same O.G. but I been low-key
Hated on by most these with no cheese, no deals and no G's
No and no keys, no boats, no snowmobiles, and no skis
Mad at me I can finally afford to provide my family with groceries
Got a crib with a studio and 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 taught you to smoke trees
Who you think brought you the
Eazy-E's, Ice Cubes, and D.O.C's
The D-O-double-G's
And the that said motherfuck the police
Gave you a tape full of beats
To when you stroll through in your hood
And when your album sales wasn't too good
Who's the Doctor told you to go see
Y'all better listen up closely, all you niggas that that I turned pop
Or The Firm flopped, y'all are the reason that Dre ain't 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 me and turn me back to the old me

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

So do you say to somebody you hate
Or anyone tryna bring your way
resolve things in a bloodier way
Then 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 strangled him up in the lot
his Karl Kani
I don't a fuck if it's dark or not
I'm harder than me tryna park a
When I'm as fuck
Right next to a truck in a two-car garage
out with two broken legs
Trying to it off
you too bitch, call the cops
I'mma kill you and them loud-ass barking 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 weren't found out
From here on out the Chronic II
Starting today and tomorrow's
And I'm still loco enough to choke you to death with a Charleston
Slim Shady, then a set of twin babies
In a Benz with the windows up
When the temp goes up to the
Calling men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I been
There's no way you can save me, it's okay, go with him Hailie

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

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

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 this company
Everybody wanna to me like it was some disease
But you won't get a crumb me
Cause I'm the streets of Compton
I told 'em all, all them little
Who you helped mold 'em all
Now you run around talking bout guns like I ain't got none
What you think I sold 'em all, 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
Tryin' to get damn label off
I havin' 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 all the Mad Rappers at
It's like a jungle in this
But all you cats
Know I was strapped with gats
you were 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 like forgot about Dre

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