Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Please Part 2

Yeah what-up
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 that?
is special 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 some mo' pimp shit
On Slim's shit and start riots like Bizkit (Limp Bizkit)
Throw on Conscience' at concerts
And watch mosh pits motherfuckers knock each other unconscious
(Watch out now!) Some of 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 from Crenshaw
Long Beach to South Central
Whoa, not these again
These grown-ass ignorant men with hair-triggers
(Hehe) You and army could harm me?
and Shady, with Doggy from Long Beach
(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 long uz', and I 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 where da 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 girl what's your name?
I forgot, what'd you say it was? Damn a nigga
Hangin' in the club, my nephew Eminem
(Whats up Slim?) Whattup (What up Snoop?)
The Great American Hope, done hooked up
With the of the motherfuckin' West coast, bay-bay!

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

I'm the head 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 is too small to hotbox with God
All jokes aside, bounce with us
Standin' over you with a twelve gauge, 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? just not rugged enough
When things get rough I'm in the club with Puff
Bitch, please, you must have a disease
the position and get back down on your 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 me bust, this heat
That's, the devil, they always wanna

Aw naw, big dog
Eighty pound balls, six inch long
Back up, in the, heezy
Shday!
so crazy!
Gimme the mic, let me recite, Timothy White
Pickets outside the Interscope 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 I like, and walk around flippin' the bird
Livin' the life, like a white kid from the 'burbs
Dreamin' at night of screamin' at moms, schemin' to
Run away from and grow to be as evil as me
I want you all to notice me and people to see
That 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 dude who's being this mean
So when you see me, dressin' up a nerd on T-V
Or heard the C-D usin' the fag so freely
It's me being me, here want me to tone it down?
Suck my dick, you fagot
You now?
here
I some trouble everywhere that I go (that I go)
Ask the bouncers in the club they know (cause they know)
I start some shit they throw me out the back do' (the do')
Come back and shoot the club up a four-four (a four-four)

And you really wanna fuck, with me
Only nigga I trust, is me
Fuck and make me bust, this heat
That's, the devil, always wanna dance

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

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