Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Please Part 2

Yeah what-up
Nu-uh, nuh-no 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?
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 some mo' simplistic pimp shit
On Slim's shit and riots like Limp 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 niggas Crenshaw
From Long Beach to Central
Whoa, not niggas again
grown-ass ignorant men with hair-triggers again
(Hehe) You and army could harm me?
D-R-E and Shady, with Doggy from Beach
(East-side!) Came a long way, to these songs play
It'll be a wrong move, to stare at me the way
I got a long uz', and I it all day
(Blaow!) Sometimes like a nightmare, just bein' Andre,
But I

Somehow, tell 'em, nigga
You know about (Snoop Dogg)
Now let me cut niggas up and show em where da fuck I'm comin from
I get the party crackin' from the that I be spittin' son
Hit-and-run, get it done, get the funds, and run
Got about fifty guns, and I all of 'em the same, bang bang!
baby girl what's your name?
I forgot, you say it was? Damn a nigga buzzed
Hangin' in the club, my nephew Eminem
(Whats up Slim?) Whattup (What up Snoop?)
The Great White Hope, done hooked up
With the King of the motherfuckin' coast, bay-bay!

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

I'm the head nigga in charge, I'm you move
You're found in your garage, with ten o'clock news coverage
Gotta love it, cause I the facade
Your little lungs is too to hotbox with God
All jokes aside, come bounce us
Standin' over you a twelve gauge, about to bust
like ashes to ashes and dust to dust
I leave in the body bag, but never in cuffs
So who do you trust? They just not rugged
things get rough I'm in the club shootin' with Puff
Bitch, please, you have a mental disease
Assume the position and get 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, they 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, always wanna dance

Aw naw, big dog
Eighty pound balls, dick six inch
Back up, in the, bay-bay
Shday!
so crazy!
Gimme the mic, let me recite, 'til White
outside the Interscope offices every 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 the bird
Livin' the urban life, like a white kid the 'burbs
Dreamin' at of screamin' at moms, schemin' to leave
Run away from home and grow to be as 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 recent dude who's being this
So when you see me, up like 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 tone it
Suck my fuckin' dick, you
You now?
here
I start some trouble that I go (that I go)
Ask the in the club cause they know (cause they know)
I start shit they throw 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 really wanna fuck, me
Only nigga I trust, is me
Fuck around and make me bust, heat
That's, the devil, they always wanna

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

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