Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Dre -

Y'all know me, 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 family with
Got a crib with a studio and it's all full of 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 knees, who you think taught 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 that said motherfuck the
you a tape full of dope beats
To bump when you stroll through in your
And when your album sales wasn't doing too
the Doctor they told you to go see
Y'all better listen up closely, all you niggas that said 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 with me and turn me to the old me

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

So what do you say to somebody you
Or anyone tryna bring your way
Wanna resolve in a bloodier way
Then study a tape of N.W.A
One day I was by
a Walkman on
When I a guy
me an awkward eye
And I him up in the parking lot
With his Karl
I don't give a fuck if dark or not
I'm than me tryna park a Dodge
When I'm as fuck
Right next to a truck in a two-car garage
Hopping out with two legs
to walk it off
Fuck you too bitch, call the
I'mma kill you and them motherfucking barking dogs
And when the cops through
Me and Dre stood next to a burnt down
a can full of gas and a hand full of matches
And still weren't 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
Slim Shady, then a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes Benz the windows 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 him Hailie

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

If it was up to me, you motherfuckers would coming up to me
With your 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 this little
Everybody wanna come to me like it was some
But you get a crumb from me
I'm from the streets of Compton
I told 'em all, all little gangstas
Who you helped mold 'em all
Now you wanna run around 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
cause I been in the lab with a pen and a pad
Tryin' to get damn label off
I ain't that, this is the millennium of Aftermath
It ain't gonna be nothin' after
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 savage
Know I was strapped with gats
While you were a Cabbage Patch

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

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

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