Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Please Part 2

Yeah Detroit?
Nu-uh, nu-uh he didn't!
Ah! didn't do it again,
What-what,
Did you shit on these two times Dr. Dre?
Oh fo' sure!
Uh-uh, naw, ya that?
is special right here
What-what,
Yeah, a toast to the boogie baby
Uh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie,
Yeah, you know! What's Dre?

Just let me lay back and some mo' simplistic pimp shit
On Slim's shit and start like Limp Bizkit (Limp Bizkit)
Throw on 'Guilty at concerts
And watch mosh pits 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 from Crenshaw
From Beach to South Central
Whoa, not niggas again
These grown-ass men with hair-triggers again
(Hehe) You and army 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 move, to stare at me the wrong way
I got a long uz', and I it all day
(Blaow!) Sometimes it's like a nightmare, just Andre,
But I

Somehow, someway 'em, nigga
You know about (Snoop Dogg)
Now let me cut these niggas up and show em where da fuck I'm from
I get the party crackin' 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 what's your name?
I forgot, what'd you say it was? Damn a buzzed
Hangin' in the club, with my nephew
(Whats up Slim?) cu'? (What up Snoop?)
The White American Hope, done hooked up
With the 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, heat
That's, the devil, they wanna dance

I'm the head nigga in charge, I'm you move
You're found dead in 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
It's like ashes to and dust to dust
I might leave in the body bag, but in cuffs
So who do you They just not rugged enough
When things get rough I'm in the club with Puff
Bitch, please, you must have a mental
the position and get back down on your knees, come on

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

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

Aw naw, big dog
Eighty pound balls, dick six long
up, in the, heezy bay-bay
Shday!
so crazy!
Gimme the mic, let me recite, 'til Timothy
Pickets outside the Interscope offices every
What if right? 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 around flippin' the bird
Livin' the urban life, like a white kid the 'burbs
Dreamin' at night of screamin' at moms, to leave
Run away from and grow to be as evil as me
I just want you all to notice me and to see
That somewhere deep down, there's a decent 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 who's being this mean
So when you see me, up like a nerd on T-V
Or heard the C-D the fag word so freely
It's just me me, here want me to tone it down?
Suck my dick, you fagot
You now?
here
I start some trouble everywhere I go (that I go)
Ask the bouncers in the club cause they (cause they know)
I start some shit 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
Only that I trust, is me
Fuck around and me bust, this heat
That's, the devil, they always 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

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