Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Please Part 2

Yeah Detroit?
Nu-uh, nu-uh 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 that?
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 Dre?

Just let me lay back and kick some mo' simplistic pimp
On Slim's shit and start riots like Bizkit (Limp Bizkit)
Throw on 'Guilty Conscience' at
And watch mosh pits 'til motherfuckers each other unconscious
(Watch out now!) Some of crowds that Slim draws
Is rowdy as Crenshaw when it's packed and full of cars
Some of these crowds, me and draw, is niggas from Crenshaw
From Long to South Central
Whoa, not these niggas
These grown-ass ignorant men hair-triggers again
(Hehe) You and what army harm me?
D-R-E and Shady, with Doggy from Long
(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 uz', and I carry it all day
(Blaow!) Sometimes it's a nightmare, just bein' Andre,
But I

Somehow, tell 'em, nigga
You about Dogg-ay (Snoop Dogg)
Now let me cut niggas up and show em where da fuck I'm comin from
I get the party from the shit 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 your
I forgot, what'd you say it was? a nigga buzzed
Hangin' in the club, my nephew Eminem
(Whats up Slim?) Whattup (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
Only nigga I trust, is me
Fuck around and make me bust, heat
That's, the devil, they always dance

I'm the head nigga in charge, I'm watchin' you
You're found in your garage, with ten o'clock news coverage
Gotta love it, cause I expose the
Your little is too small to hotbox with God
All aside, come bounce with us
Standin' over you with a gauge, about to bust
It's like ashes to ashes and to dust
I leave in the body bag, but never in cuffs
So who do you They just not rugged enough
When things get I'm in the club shootin' with Puff
Bitch, please, you have a mental disease
Assume the position and get down on your knees, come on

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

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

Aw naw, big dog
Eighty pound balls, dick six long
Back up, in the, bay-bay
Shday!
so crazy!
Gimme the mic, let me recite, Timothy White
Pickets outside the Interscope every night
What if he's right? I'm just a criminal, makin' a
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 screamin' at moms, to leave
Run away from home and grow to be as 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 can't be found, so the you've been seeing this me
Is cause this is me now, the recent dude who's being mean
So when you see me, up like a nerd on T-V
Or heard the C-D the fag word so freely
It's just me being me, here want me to it down?
Suck my fuckin' dick, you
You happy
Look
I some 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 with a (a four-four)

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

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

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