Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Please Part Ii

Yeah Detroit?
Nu-uh, nuh-no he didn't!
Ah! didn't do it again,
What-what,
Did you shit on these niggas two Dr. Dre?
Oh fo' sure!
Uh-uh, naw, ya that?
This is special 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 shit and start riots like Limp Bizkit (Limp Bizkit)
Throw on Conscience' at concerts
And watch mosh pits 'til knock each other unconscious
(Watch out now!) Some of these crowds that draws
Is rowdy as Crenshaw Boulevard when packed and full of cars
Some of crowds, me and Snoop draw, is niggas from Crenshaw
From Long to South Central
Whoa, not these again
grown-ass ignorant men with hair-triggers again
(Hehe) You and what army could me?
and Shady, with Doggy from Long Beach
(East-side!) a long way, to makin' these songs play
It'll be a move, to stare at me the wrong way
I got a uz', and I carry it all day
(Blaow!) Sometimes it's like a nightmare, bein' Andre,
But I

Somehow, someway 'em, nigga
You know 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' 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 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 Great White Hope, done hooked up
the King of the motherfuckin' West coast, bay-bay!

And you don't really fuck, with me
nigga that 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 o'clock coverage
Gotta love it, cause I expose the
Your lungs is too small to hotbox with God
All aside, come bounce with us
Standin' you with a twelve gauge, about to bust
It's like ashes to and dust to dust
I leave in the body bag, but never in cuffs
So who do you trust? They not rugged enough
When get rough I'm in the club shootin' with Puff
Bitch, please, you must have a mental
Assume the and get back down on your knees, come on

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

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, always wanna dance

Aw naw, big dog
Eighty pound balls, dick six long
Back up, in the, heezy
Shday!
so crazy!
Gimme the mic, let me recite, Timothy White
Pickets outside the Interscope offices night
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 flippin' the bird
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 just want you all to notice me and to see
That somewhere deep down, a decent human being in me
It just can't be found, so the reason been seeing this me
Is cause is me now, the recent dude who's being this mean
So when you see me, dressin' up like a on T-V
Or heard the C-D usin' the fag word so
It's just me 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 know (cause they know)
I start some shit they me out the back do' (the back do')
Come back and shoot the club up with a (a four-four)

And you really wanna fuck, with me
Only 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
Only that 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, Nate
on, yeah!