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 niggas two times Dr.
Oh fo' sure!
Uh-uh, naw, ya smell
This is special here
What-what,
Yeah, it's a to the boogie baby
Uh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie,
Yeah, you know! crackin' Dre?

Just let me lay back and kick some mo' pimp shit
On Slim's shit and start riots like Bizkit (Limp Bizkit)
Throw on 'Guilty Conscience' at
And mosh pits 'til motherfuckers knock each other unconscious
(Watch out now!) Some of these crowds Slim draws
Is rowdy as Crenshaw Boulevard when it's packed and of cars
Some of these crowds, me and Snoop draw, is from Crenshaw
From Beach to South Central
Whoa, not these niggas
These grown-ass ignorant men with again
(Hehe) You and what army harm me?
D-R-E and Shady, with Doggy from Long
(East-side!) Came a long way, to makin' these play
be a wrong move, to stare 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, someway 'em, nigga
You know about (Snoop Dogg)
Now let me cut these 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 fifty guns, and I love all of 'em the same, bang!
Damn baby what's your name?
I forgot, what'd you say it was? a nigga buzzed
Hangin' in the club, with my nephew
(Whats up Slim?) cu'? (What up Snoop?)
The White American 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 me bust, this heat
That's, the devil, always wanna dance

I'm the nigga in charge, I'm watchin' you move
You're found dead in your garage, with ten o'clock coverage
Gotta love it, I expose the facade
Your little lungs is too to hotbox with God
All jokes aside, come with us
Standin' over you with a twelve gauge, about to
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 enough
When things get rough I'm in the club shootin' with
Bitch, please, you must a mental disease
Assume the position and get back down on knees, come on

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

And you don't really wanna fuck, me
Only nigga I trust, is me
Fuck around and make me bust, heat
That's, the devil, they 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 night
What if he's right? I'm just a criminal, 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
Livin' the urban life, like a white kid 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 notice me and to see
That deep down, there's a decent human being in me
It just can't be found, so the reason been seeing this 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 the C-D usin' the fag word so freely
It's just me being me, here want me to tone it
Suck my fuckin' dick, you
You happy
here
I start some everywhere that I go (that I go)
Ask the bouncers in the club cause know (cause they know)
I start some shit they throw me out the do' (the back do')
Come back and shoot the club up with a (a four-four)

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 always dance

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

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