Luyện nghe bài hát Forget About Dre

Y'all know me, still the O.G. but I been low-key
Hated on by most 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 afford to provide my family groceries
Got a with a studio and it's all full of tracks to add to the wall
Full of plaques, hanging up in the office in of my house like trophies
Did y'all think I'mma let my 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 motherfuck the police
Gave you a tape of dope beats
To bump when you stroll through in your
And when your album sales doing too good
Who's the Doctor they 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 fuck y'all, all of y'all, if y'all don't me, blow me
Y'all are gonna keep fucking around with me and turn me to the old me

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

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

So what do you say to somebody you
Or anyone tryna bring trouble way
Wanna resolve things in a way
Then just 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
With his Karl
I don't give a fuck if dark or not
I'm harder than me tryna park a
When I'm as fuck
Right to a humongous 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 motherfucking barking dogs
And when the came through
Me and Dre stood next to a burnt down
With a can full of gas and a hand of matches
And still weren't out
From on out it's the Chronic II
Starting today and tomorrow's
And I'm still loco enough to you to death with a Charleston Chew
Shady, hotter then a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes Benz with the up
When the temp goes up to the
Calling men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I crazy
There's no way that you can save me, it's okay, go him Hailie

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

Nowadays wanna talk like they got something to say
But comes out when they move their lips
Just a bunch of
And motherfuckers act they 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 this little
wanna come to me like it was some disease
But you won't get a from me
Cause I'm the streets of Compton
I told 'em all, all little gangstas
Who you think helped 'em all
Now you wanna run talking bout guns like I ain't got none
What you I sold 'em all, cause I stay well 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 that, this is the millennium of Aftermath
It ain't gonna be after that
So give me one more platinum plaque and rap, you can have it back
So all the Mad Rappers at
It's like a jungle in habitat
But all you savage
Know that I was strapped with
you were cuddling a Cabbage Patch

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

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

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