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 on these niggas two times Dr. Dre?
Oh fo' sure!
Uh-uh, naw, ya that?
is special right here
What-what,
Yeah, it's a 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 Limp (Limp Bizkit)
Throw on 'Guilty at concerts
And mosh pits 'til motherfuckers knock each other unconscious
(Watch out now!) Some of these crowds Slim draws
Is rowdy as Crenshaw when it's packed and full of cars
Some of these crowds, me and Snoop draw, is from Crenshaw
From Long Beach to Central
Whoa, not these again
These grown-ass ignorant men hair-triggers again
(Hehe) You and what army could me?
and Shady, with Doggy from Long Beach
(East-side!) Came a way, to makin' these songs play
It'll be a wrong move, to at me the wrong way
I got a long uz', and I it all day
(Blaow!) it's like a nightmare, just bein' Andre,
But I

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

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

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, I expose the facade
Your little lungs is too small to 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 might leave in the bag, but never 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 disease
the position and get back down on your knees, come on

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

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

Aw naw, big dog
pound balls, dick six inch long
Back up, in the, bay-bay
Shday!
so crazy!
Gimme the mic, let me recite, 'til Timothy
outside the Interscope offices every night
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 walk around flippin' the
Livin' the urban life, like a kid from the 'burbs
Dreamin' at night of screamin' at moms, schemin' to
Run away from home and grow to be as as me
I want you all to notice me and people to see
That somewhere deep down, there's a 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 being this mean
So when you see me, dressin' up a nerd on T-V
Or heard the C-D the fag word so freely
just me being me, here want me to tone it down?
Suck my fuckin' dick, you
You happy
here
I start some trouble that I go (that I go)
Ask the bouncers in the club cause they (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 really wanna fuck, with me
nigga that I trust, is me
Fuck around and 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 and make me bust, this heat
That's, the devil, they always dance

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