Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Please Ii

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

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

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

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

I'm the head in charge, I'm watchin' you move
You're found dead in garage, with ten o'clock news coverage
Gotta love it, cause I the facade
Your little lungs is too small to hotbox God
All aside, come 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 bag, but never in cuffs
So who do you trust? just not rugged enough
When things get rough I'm in the club with Puff
Bitch, please, you must have a disease
Assume the and get back down on your knees, come on

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

And you really wanna fuck, with me
Only nigga I trust, is me
Fuck around and make me bust, this
That's, the devil, they always wanna

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

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

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

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