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 shit on niggas two times Dr. Dre?
Oh fo' sure!
Uh-uh, naw, ya smell
This is right here
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 pimp
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 Slim draws
Is rowdy as Crenshaw when it's packed and full of cars
Some of these crowds, me and Snoop draw, is from Crenshaw
From Long 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 from Long
(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 long uz', and I it all day
(Blaow!) it's like a nightmare, just bein' Andre,
But I

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

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

I'm the head nigga in charge, I'm you move
You're found in your garage, with ten o'clock news coverage
Gotta love it, I expose the facade
Your little lungs is too small to with God
All aside, come bounce with 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 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 back on your knees, come on

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 dance

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 always wanna

Aw naw, big dog
Eighty pound balls, dick six inch
Back up, in the, heezy
Shday!
so crazy!
Gimme the mic, let me recite, 'til Timothy
Pickets outside the Interscope offices every
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 around flippin' the bird
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 want you all to notice 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 this 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 so freely
It's just me me, here want me to tone it down?
my fuckin' 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 some they throw me out the back do' (the back do')
Come back and shoot the up with a four-four (a four-four)

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

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