Luyện nghe bài hát Forgot About Dre

Y'all know me, still the same O.G. but I been
Hated on by most these niggas with no cheese, no and no G's
No and no keys, no boats, no snowmobiles, and no skis
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
of plaques, hanging up in the office in back of my house like trophies
Did y'all think let my dough freeze, ho please
You better bow down on both knees, who you think taught you to smoke
Who you think you the oldies
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 bump when you stroll through in your
And when album sales wasn't doing too good
Who's the Doctor told you to go see
Y'all better up closely, all you niggas that said that I turned pop
Or The Firm flopped, are the reason that Dre ain't been getting no sleep
So fuck y'all, all of y'all, if y'all don't me, blow me
are gonna keep 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 when they their lips
a bunch of gibberish
And motherfuckers act like they forgot Dre

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

So what do you say to somebody you
Or anyone tryna trouble your way
Wanna resolve things in a way
just 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 if it's dark or not
I'm harder than me tryna a Dodge
I'm drunk as fuck
Right next to a humongous in a two-car garage
out with two broken legs
Trying to it off
Fuck you too bitch, the cops
I'mma kill you and them motherfucking barking dogs
And when the cops came
Me and Dre stood next to a burnt down
With a can of gas and a hand full of matches
And still found out
here on out it's 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 Mercedes Benz the windows up
When the temp up to the mid-80s
men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I been crazy
There's no way that you can save me, it's okay, go with him

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

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

If it was up to me, you motherfuckers stop coming up to me
With hands out looking 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 like it was disease
But you get a crumb from 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 bout guns like I got none
What you think I sold 'em all, cause I stay off
Now all I get is hate all day saying Dre fell off
What cause I in the lab with a pen and a pad
Tryin' to get damn label off
I ain't havin' that, is the millennium of Aftermath
It ain't gonna be nothin' that
So give me one more platinum plaque and fuck rap, you can it back
So where's all the Mad at
like a jungle in this habitat
But all you savage
Know that I was strapped gats
While you cuddling a Cabbage Patch

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

Nowadays everybody talk like they 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 comes out when they move their lips
Just a bunch of
And motherfuckers act like forgot about Dre