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 smell
This is right here
What-what,
Yeah, it's a toast to the boogie
Uh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie,
Yeah, you know! crackin' Dre?

Just let me lay back and kick mo' simplistic pimp shit
On Slim's shit and start riots like Limp (Limp Bizkit)
Throw on Conscience' at concerts
And mosh pits 'til motherfuckers knock each other unconscious
(Watch out now!) of these crowds that Slim draws
Is rowdy as Crenshaw Boulevard it's packed and full of cars
Some of these crowds, me and Snoop draw, is from Crenshaw
Long Beach to South Central
Whoa, not niggas again
grown-ass 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 songs
It'll be a wrong move, to at me the wrong way
I got a long uz', and I it all day
(Blaow!) Sometimes it's like a nightmare, bein' Andre,
But I

Somehow, someway 'em, nigga
You know 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 Damn a nigga buzzed
in the club, with my nephew Eminem
(Whats up Slim?) Whattup (What up Snoop?)
The Great White Hope, done hooked up
With the King of the West coast, bay-bay!

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, they always wanna

I'm the head nigga in charge, I'm watchin' you
found dead in your garage, with ten o'clock news coverage
Gotta love it, I expose the facade
Your little lungs is too small to hotbox God
All jokes aside, bounce with us
Standin' you with a twelve gauge, about to bust
like ashes to ashes and dust to dust
I might in the body bag, but never in cuffs
So who do you trust? They not rugged enough
When things get I'm in the club shootin' with Puff
Bitch, please, you have a mental disease
the position and get back 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, always wanna dance

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

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, makin' a
Off of the world's misery, in the world gives me the right
To say what I like, and around flippin' the bird
Livin' the urban life, like a white kid from the
Dreamin' at night of screamin' at moms, schemin' to
Run away from home and to be as evil as me
I just 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 seeing this me
Is cause this is me now, the dude who's being this mean
So you see me, dressin' 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?
my fuckin' dick, you fagot
You now?
Look
I start some everywhere that I go (that I go)
Ask the bouncers in the club cause they know (cause know)
I start some shit they me out the back do' (the back do')
back and shoot the club up with a four-four (a four-four)

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

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, they wanna dance

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