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
is special right here
What-what,
Yeah, it's a toast to the baby
Uh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie,
Yeah, you know! What's Dre?

let me lay back and kick some mo' simplistic pimp shit
On Slim's and start riots like Limp Bizkit (Limp Bizkit)
Throw on 'Guilty at concerts
And watch mosh pits 'til motherfuckers knock each unconscious
(Watch out now!) of these crowds that Slim draws
Is rowdy as Crenshaw Boulevard when packed 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 hair-triggers again
(Hehe) You and what could harm me?
and Shady, with Doggy from Long Beach
(East-side!) Came a long way, to these songs play
It'll be a move, to stare at me the wrong way
I got a uz', and I carry it all day
(Blaow!) it's like a nightmare, just bein' Andre,
But I

Somehow, someway tell 'em,
You know about (Snoop Dogg)
Now let me cut these niggas up and show em da fuck I'm comin from
I get the party crackin' from the shit that I be 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 your name?
I forgot, what'd you say it was? Damn a buzzed
Hangin' in the club, with my Eminem
(Whats up Slim?) cu'? (What up Snoop?)
The Great American Hope, done hooked up
With the of the motherfuckin' West coast, bay-bay!

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

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

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

And you don't really wanna fuck, me
nigga that 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
Back up, in the, bay-bay
Shday!
so crazy!
Gimme the mic, let me recite, Timothy White
Pickets outside the Interscope offices night
What if right? I'm just a criminal, makin' a living
Off of the world's misery, what in the world me the right
To say I like, and walk around flippin' the bird
Livin' the urban life, like a white kid the 'burbs
Dreamin' at night of screamin' at moms, schemin' to
Run from home and grow 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 be found, so the reason you've been seeing 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 the C-D usin' the fag word so freely
just me being me, here want me to tone it down?
Suck my fuckin' dick, you
You now?
here
I start trouble everywhere that I go (that I go)
Ask the bouncers in the club cause they know (cause know)
I start some shit they throw me out the back do' (the do')
Come back and shoot the club up a four-four (a four-four)

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

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, always wanna dance

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