Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Please Part Ii

Yeah what-up
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
This is special right
What-what,
Yeah, it's a toast to the 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 watch mosh pits motherfuckers knock each other unconscious
(Watch out now!) Some of crowds that Slim draws
Is rowdy as Crenshaw Boulevard when it's packed and of cars
Some of these crowds, me and Snoop draw, is niggas from
Long Beach to South 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 makin' 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 about Dogg-ay (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 fifty guns, and I all of 'em the same, bang bang!
Damn baby girl what's your
I forgot, what'd you say it was? Damn a nigga
in the club, with my nephew Eminem
(Whats up Slim?) Whattup (What up Snoop?)
The White American Hope, done hooked up
With the of the motherfuckin' West coast, bay-bay!

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

I'm the nigga in charge, I'm watchin' you move
You're found dead in your garage, ten o'clock news coverage
Gotta love it, cause I expose the
little lungs is too small to hotbox with God
All jokes aside, come with us
Standin' you with a twelve gauge, about to bust
It's like ashes to ashes and dust to
I might leave in the body bag, but in cuffs
So who do you trust? They not rugged enough
When things get rough I'm in the 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 wanna fuck, me
Only that I trust, is me
around and make me bust, this heat
That's, the devil, they always dance

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, they always wanna

Aw naw, big dog
Eighty balls, dick six inch long
Back up, in the, bay-bay
Shday!
so crazy!
Gimme the mic, let me recite, 'til Timothy
Pickets outside the Interscope offices every
What if he's right? I'm just a criminal, makin' a
Off of the world's misery, what in the world gives me the
To say what I like, and walk around the bird
the urban 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 just want you all to notice me and to see
That somewhere deep down, a decent human being in me
It just be found, so the reason you've been seeing this me
Is cause this is me now, the recent dude who's this mean
So when you see me, dressin' up like a on T-V
Or the C-D usin' the fag word so freely
It's just me me, here want me to tone it down?
my fuckin' dick, you fagot
You now?
here
I start some 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 do' (the back do')
Come back and shoot the club up with a (a four-four)

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

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 always dance

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