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 shit on these niggas two Dr. Dre?
Oh fo' sure!
Uh-uh, naw, ya smell
is special right here
What-what,
Yeah, a toast to the boogie baby
Uh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie,
Yeah, you know! crackin' Dre?

Just let me lay back and kick some mo' simplistic pimp
On Slim's shit and start riots like 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 rowdy as Boulevard when it's packed and full of cars
of these crowds, me and Snoop draw, is niggas from Crenshaw
From Long Beach to Central
Whoa, not these niggas
These grown-ass ignorant men with again
(Hehe) You and what could harm me?
and Shady, with Doggy from Long Beach
(East-side!) Came a long way, to makin' songs play
It'll be a wrong move, to stare at me the way
I got a uz', and I carry it all day
(Blaow!) Sometimes it's a nightmare, just bein' Andre,
But I

Somehow, tell 'em, nigga
You about Dogg-ay (Snoop Dogg)
Now let me cut these niggas up and show em where da fuck I'm from
I get the crackin' 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 your name?
I forgot, what'd you say it was? a nigga buzzed
Hangin' in the club, my nephew Eminem
(Whats up Slim?) cu'? (What up Snoop?)
The Great White Hope, done hooked up
With the King of the motherfuckin' coast, bay-bay!

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

I'm the head in charge, I'm watchin' you move
You're found dead in your garage, with ten news coverage
Gotta love it, cause I the facade
Your little lungs is too small to with God
All jokes aside, bounce with us
Standin' over you with a twelve gauge, about to
It's ashes to ashes and dust to dust
I might leave in the body bag, but never in
So who do you trust? They just not enough
things get rough I'm in the club shootin' with Puff
Bitch, please, you must have a disease
Assume the position and get back down on your knees, on

And you really wanna fuck, with me
nigga that I trust, is me
Fuck around and me bust, this heat
That's, the devil, they 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 pound balls, dick six long
up, in the, heezy bay-bay
Shday!
so crazy!
Gimme the mic, let me recite, Timothy White
Pickets outside the Interscope offices night
What if he's right? I'm a criminal, makin' a living
Off of the misery, what in the world gives me the right
To say I like, and walk around flippin' the bird
Livin' the urban life, like a white kid the 'burbs
Dreamin' at night of screamin' at moms, schemin' to
Run away from home and grow to be as 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 the C-D usin' the fag word so freely
It's just me being me, here want me to it down?
my fuckin' dick, you fagot
You happy
Look
I start some trouble everywhere I go (that I go)
Ask the in the club cause they know (cause they know)
I start some shit throw me out the back do' (the back do')
Come back and shoot the club up with a (a four-four)

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, always wanna dance

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

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