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

let me lay back and kick some mo' simplistic pimp shit
On shit and start riots like Limp Bizkit (Limp Bizkit)
Throw on 'Guilty Conscience' at
And watch mosh 'til motherfuckers knock each other unconscious
(Watch out now!) of these crowds that Slim draws
Is as Crenshaw Boulevard when it's packed and full of cars
Some of these crowds, me and Snoop draw, is niggas Crenshaw
From Long to South Central
Whoa, not niggas again
These ignorant men with hair-triggers again
(Hehe) You and what could harm me?
D-R-E and Shady, with Doggy Long Beach
(East-side!) Came a long way, to makin' these play
It'll be a wrong move, to 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, someway 'em, nigga
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 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 nigga
Hangin' in the club, with my nephew
(Whats up Slim?) cu'? (What up Snoop?)
The White American Hope, done hooked up
With the King of the motherfuckin' coast, bay-bay!

And you don't really wanna fuck, me
nigga that I trust, is me
Fuck around and me bust, this 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 coverage
Gotta it, cause I expose the facade
Your little lungs is too small to hotbox God
All jokes aside, come bounce us
over you with a twelve gauge, about to bust
It's like ashes to ashes and dust to
I leave in the body bag, but never in cuffs
So who do you trust? They just not rugged
When get rough I'm in the club shootin' with Puff
Bitch, please, you must a mental disease
Assume the and get back down on your knees, come on

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 wanna fuck, with me
Only that I trust, is me
Fuck around and make me bust, heat
That's, the devil, always wanna dance

Aw naw, big dog
Eighty balls, dick six inch long
Back up, in the, heezy
Shday!
so crazy!
Gimme the mic, let me recite, Timothy White
Pickets outside the Interscope offices every
What if he's right? I'm just a criminal, a living
Off of the misery, what in the world gives me the right
To say what I like, and walk around the bird
the urban life, like a white kid from the 'burbs
Dreamin' at night of 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 can't be found, so the reason you've been seeing me
Is cause this is me now, the recent dude who's being mean
So when you see me, dressin' up a nerd on T-V
Or heard the C-D usin' the fag word so
It's me being me, here want me to tone it down?
my fuckin' dick, you fagot
You happy
Look
I start trouble 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 back and the club up with a four-four (a four-four)

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

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 wanna dance

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