Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Please Part 2

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

Just let me lay back and kick some mo' simplistic shit
On Slim's shit and start riots Limp Bizkit (Limp Bizkit)
on 'Guilty Conscience' at concerts
And watch mosh pits 'til motherfuckers knock other unconscious
(Watch out now!) of these crowds that Slim draws
Is rowdy as Crenshaw Boulevard when it's packed and full of
Some of crowds, me and Snoop draw, is niggas from Crenshaw
Long Beach to South Central
Whoa, not niggas again
These grown-ass ignorant men with again
(Hehe) You and what army harm me?
D-R-E and Shady, with Doggy from Beach
(East-side!) a long way, to makin' these songs play
It'll be a wrong move, to at me the wrong way
I got a long uz', and I it all day
(Blaow!) Sometimes like a nightmare, just 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 comin
I get the party crackin' from the shit I be spittin' son
Hit-and-run, get it done, get the funds, and run
Got about fifty guns, and I all of 'em the same, bang bang!
Damn girl what's 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 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, this
That's, the devil, always wanna dance

I'm the head in charge, I'm watchin' you move
You're found dead in your garage, with ten 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 to ashes and dust to dust
I might leave in the body bag, but never in
So who do you trust? They just not rugged
When things get rough I'm in the club shootin' Puff
Bitch, please, you must have a mental
Assume the position and get down on your knees, come on

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

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

Aw naw, big dog
pound balls, dick six inch long
Back up, in the, bay-bay
Shday!
so crazy!
Gimme the mic, let me recite, 'til Timothy
Pickets outside the offices every night
What if he's I'm just 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 flippin' the
the urban life, like a white kid from the 'burbs
Dreamin' at of screamin' at moms, schemin' to leave
Run away home and grow 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 been seeing this me
Is cause is me now, the recent dude who's being this mean
So when you see me, up like a nerd on T-V
Or the C-D usin' the fag word so freely
It's just me being me, here me to tone it down?
Suck my dick, you fagot
You happy
here
I start trouble everywhere that I go (that I go)
Ask the in the club cause they know (cause they know)
I start some shit throw me out the back do' (the back do')
Come and shoot the club up with a four-four (a four-four)

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

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