Luyện nghe bài hát Forget 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 and no keys, no boats, no snowmobiles, and no skis
Mad at me cause I can finally afford to my family with groceries
Got a crib with a studio and it's all full of tracks to add to the
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 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 Snoop
And the group that said the police
Gave you a tape full of dope
To bump when you stroll in your hood
And when your album sales doing too good
Who's the Doctor they you to go see
better listen up closely, all you niggas that 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 y'all like me, blow me
Y'all are gonna keep fucking around me and turn me back to the old me

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

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

So do you say to somebody you hate
Or anyone tryna bring trouble way
Wanna things in a bloodier 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 strangled him up in the lot
his Karl Kani
I don't give a if it's dark or not
I'm harder than me park a Dodge
When I'm drunk as
next to a humongous truck in a two-car garage
Hopping out with two broken
Trying to it off
Fuck you too bitch, call the
I'mma kill you and them loud-ass motherfucking dogs
And the cops came through
Me and Dre stood to a burnt down house
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 today and tomorrow's
And I'm still loco enough to you to death with a Charleston Chew
Slim Shady, hotter then a set of twin
In a Mercedes with 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 me, it's okay, go with him Hailie

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

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

If it was up to me, you motherfuckers stop coming up to me
With your hands out looking up to me, you want something free
my last CD was out, you wasn't bumping me
But now that I got this little
wanna come to me like it was some disease
But you get a crumb from me
Cause I'm the streets of Compton
I told 'em all, all little gangstas
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 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, this is the of Aftermath
It gonna be nothin' after that
So give me one more platinum and fuck rap, you can have it back
So where's all the Mad at
It's like a jungle in habitat
But all you cats
Know that I was with gats
While you were cuddling a Patch

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

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