Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Please Ii

Yeah what-up
Nu-uh, nuh-no he didn't!
Ah! didn't do it again,
What-what,
Did you shit on these two times Dr. Dre?
Oh fo' sure!
Uh-uh, naw, ya that?
This is special right
What-what,
Yeah, a toast to the boogie baby
Uh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie,
Yeah, you know! What's Dre?

Just let me lay back and kick some mo' simplistic shit
On Slim's shit and start riots like Bizkit (Limp Bizkit)
on 'Guilty Conscience' at concerts
And watch mosh pits 'til motherfuckers knock each unconscious
(Watch out now!) Some of these crowds that Slim
Is rowdy as Crenshaw Boulevard when it's packed and full of
Some of these crowds, me and Snoop draw, is niggas Crenshaw
From Long Beach to South
Whoa, not these again
These grown-ass ignorant men with again
(Hehe) You and what army could me?
D-R-E and Shady, with from Long Beach
(East-side!) a long way, to makin' these songs play
be a wrong move, to stare at me the wrong way
I got a uz', and I carry it all day
(Blaow!) Sometimes like a nightmare, just bein' Andre,
But I

Somehow, tell 'em, nigga
You know about (Snoop Dogg)
Now let me cut these up and show em where da fuck I'm comin from
I get the party crackin' from the shit I be spittin' son
Hit-and-run, get it done, get the funds, and run
Got fifty guns, and I love all of 'em the same, bang bang!
baby girl what's your name?
I forgot, what'd you say it Damn a nigga buzzed
Hangin' in the club, with my nephew
(Whats up Slim?) Whattup (What up Snoop?)
The Great White Hope, done hooked up
With the King of the motherfuckin' coast, bay-bay!

And you don't wanna fuck, with me
Only that I trust, is me
Fuck around and me bust, this heat
That's, the devil, always wanna dance

I'm the head nigga in charge, I'm watchin' you
found dead in your garage, with ten o'clock news coverage
Gotta it, cause I expose the facade
Your little is too small to hotbox with God
All jokes aside, bounce with us
over you with a twelve gauge, about to bust
It's ashes to ashes and dust to dust
I might leave in the body bag, but never in
So who do you trust? just not rugged enough
When things get rough I'm in the club shootin' Puff
Bitch, please, you must a mental disease
the position and get back down on your knees, come on

And you don't really fuck, with me
Only nigga I trust, is me
Fuck and make me bust, this heat
That's, the devil, they always wanna

And you don't really fuck, with me
nigga that I trust, is me
Fuck around and make me bust, this
That's, the devil, they always dance

Aw naw, big dog
Eighty balls, dick six inch long
Back up, in the, heezy
Shday!
so crazy!
Gimme the mic, let me recite, 'til White
Pickets outside the Interscope offices night
if he's right? I'm just a criminal, makin' a living
Off of the world's misery, what in the world gives me the
To say what I like, and walk around flippin' the
Livin' the urban life, like a kid from the 'burbs
Dreamin' at night of at moms, schemin' to leave
Run away from home and to be as evil as me
I just want you all to notice me and to see
That somewhere down, there's a decent human being in me
It just can't be found, so the reason you've been this me
Is cause is me now, the recent dude who's being this mean
So when you see me, dressin' up like a on T-V
Or heard the C-D usin' the fag word so
It's just me being me, here want me to tone it
Suck my dick, you fagot
You happy
Look
I start some trouble that I go (that I go)
Ask the bouncers in the club cause they know (cause know)
I start shit they throw me out the back do' (the back do')
Come and shoot the club up with a four-four (a four-four)

And you really wanna fuck, with me
Only that I trust, is me
Fuck and make me bust, this heat
That's, the devil, always wanna dance

And you don't really wanna fuck, me
Only nigga I trust, is me
Fuck and make me bust, this heat
That's, the devil, they wanna dance

2001 and
Shady, Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg, X to the Z, Nate Dogg
on, yeah!