Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Please Ii

Yeah what-up
Nu-uh, nu-uh he didn't!
Ah! didn't do it again,
What-what,
Did you shit on these niggas two times Dr.
Oh fo' sure!
Uh-uh, naw, ya smell
This is special right
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 kick mo' simplistic pimp shit
On Slim's shit and start riots Limp Bizkit (Limp Bizkit)
Throw on 'Guilty Conscience' at
And watch mosh pits motherfuckers knock each other unconscious
(Watch out now!) Some of these that Slim draws
Is rowdy as Crenshaw Boulevard when it's and full of cars
of these crowds, me and Snoop draw, is niggas from Crenshaw
From Beach to South Central
Whoa, not niggas again
These grown-ass ignorant men with again
(Hehe) You and what could harm me?
D-R-E and Shady, with Doggy Long Beach
(East-side!) Came a way, to makin' these songs play
It'll be a move, to stare at me the wrong way
I got a long uz', and I it all day
(Blaow!) Sometimes it's like a nightmare, bein' Andre,
But I

Somehow, tell 'em, nigga
You know Dogg-ay (Snoop Dogg)
Now let me cut these niggas up and show em where da fuck I'm from
I get the party crackin' from the that 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!
Damn baby girl what's name?
I forgot, you say it was? Damn a nigga buzzed
in the club, with my nephew Eminem
(Whats up Slim?) cu'? (What up Snoop?)
The Great White American Hope, done 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, heat
That's, the devil, they always wanna

I'm the nigga in charge, I'm watchin' you move
You're found dead in your garage, with ten o'clock news
Gotta love it, cause I expose the
Your little is too small to hotbox with God
All jokes aside, come bounce us
Standin' over you with a twelve gauge, 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? They just not rugged
things get rough I'm in the club shootin' with Puff
Bitch, please, you have a mental disease
Assume the position and get back down on your knees, on

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

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

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, Timothy White
Pickets the Interscope offices every night
What if he's right? I'm just a criminal, makin' a
Off of the misery, what in the world gives me the right
To say what I like, and around flippin' the bird
Livin' the life, like a white kid from the 'burbs
at night of screamin' at moms, schemin' to leave
Run away home and grow to be as evil as me
I just want you all to me and people to see
somewhere deep down, there's a decent human being in me
It just be found, so the reason you've been seeing this me
Is cause this is me now, the recent dude who's being this
So when you see me, dressin' up a nerd 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 now?
here
I start some everywhere that I go (that I go)
Ask the bouncers in the club cause they (cause they know)
I some 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, they always wanna

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

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