Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Please Ii

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

Just let me lay back and some mo' simplistic pimp shit
On shit and start riots like Limp Bizkit (Limp Bizkit)
on 'Guilty Conscience' at concerts
And mosh pits 'til motherfuckers knock each other 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 niggas
These ignorant men with hair-triggers again
(Hehe) You and what army could me?
D-R-E and Shady, with Doggy from Long
(East-side!) Came a long way, to makin' 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, someway 'em, nigga
You about Dogg-ay (Snoop Dogg)
Now let me cut these niggas up and show em da fuck I'm comin from
I get the party crackin' the shit that I be spittin' son
Hit-and-run, get it done, get the funds, and run
Got about fifty guns, and I love all of 'em the same, bang!
Damn baby girl what's your
I forgot, you say it was? Damn a nigga buzzed
in the club, with my nephew Eminem
(Whats up Slim?) Whattup (What up Snoop?)
The White American Hope, done hooked up
With the King of the motherfuckin' coast, bay-bay!

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

I'm the head in charge, I'm watchin' you move
You're found dead in garage, with ten o'clock news coverage
love it, cause I expose the facade
Your little lungs is too to hotbox with God
All jokes aside, come bounce us
over you with a twelve gauge, about to bust
It's like ashes to ashes and to dust
I might leave in the body bag, but in cuffs
So who do you trust? They not rugged enough
When things get rough I'm in the club with Puff
Bitch, please, you must have a disease
Assume the position and get back down on knees, come on

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

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

Aw naw, big dog
Eighty pound balls, 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
What if he's right? I'm a criminal, makin' a living
Off of the world's misery, what in the gives me the right
To say what I like, and walk around the bird
Livin' the urban life, like a kid from the 'burbs
at night of screamin' at moms, schemin' to leave
Run from home and grow to be as evil as me
I just you all to notice me and people to see
That deep down, there's a decent human being in me
It just can't be found, so the reason you've been seeing me
Is cause is me now, the recent dude who's being this mean
So you see me, dressin' up like a nerd on T-V
Or heard the C-D usin' the fag so freely
just me being me, here want me to tone it down?
Suck my fuckin' dick, you
You now?
Look
I start trouble everywhere that I go (that I go)
Ask the in the club cause they know (cause they know)
I some shit they throw me out the back do' (the back do')
Come back and the club up with a four-four (a four-four)

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

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

and forever
Slim Shady, Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg, X to the Z, Dogg
on, yeah!