Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Please Part Ii

Yeah what-up
Nu-uh, nu-uh 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 right
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 some mo' simplistic pimp shit
On Slim's shit and start riots like Bizkit (Limp Bizkit)
Throw on 'Guilty at concerts
And mosh pits 'til motherfuckers knock each other unconscious
(Watch out now!) Some of crowds that Slim draws
Is rowdy as Crenshaw Boulevard when it's packed and full of
Some of these crowds, me and Snoop draw, is from Crenshaw
From Long Beach to Central
Whoa, not niggas again
These ignorant men with hair-triggers again
(Hehe) You and what army harm me?
D-R-E and Shady, with Doggy from Long
(East-side!) Came a long way, to makin' these play
be a wrong move, to stare at me the wrong way
I got a long uz', and I it all day
(Blaow!) Sometimes it's like a nightmare, just Andre,
But I

Somehow, someway 'em, nigga
You know Dogg-ay (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 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 girl what's your name?
I forgot, what'd you say it was? Damn a nigga
Hangin' in the club, my nephew Eminem
(Whats up Slim?) cu'? (What up Snoop?)
The Great White Hope, done hooked up
With the of the motherfuckin' West 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, they always dance

I'm the head nigga in charge, I'm watchin' you
You're found dead in garage, with ten o'clock news coverage
Gotta love it, cause I expose the
Your little lungs is too small to with God
All aside, come bounce with us
Standin' you with a twelve gauge, about to bust
It's ashes to ashes and dust to dust
I might in the body bag, but never in cuffs
So who do you trust? They just not rugged
When things get I'm in the club shootin' with Puff
Bitch, please, you have a mental disease
Assume the position and get back down on knees, come on

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

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, heezy
Shday!
so crazy!
Gimme the mic, let me recite, 'til Timothy
Pickets outside the Interscope offices night
if he's 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 flippin' the bird
Livin' the life, like a white kid from the 'burbs
Dreamin' at of screamin' at moms, schemin' to leave
Run from home and grow to be as evil as me
I want you all to notice me and people to see
That somewhere deep down, there's a decent human in me
It just be found, so the reason you've been seeing this me
Is cause is me now, the recent dude who's 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
It's just me being me, want me to tone it down?
Suck my fuckin' dick, you
You now?
here
I some trouble everywhere that I go (that I go)
Ask the bouncers in the club cause they (cause they know)
I start some shit throw me out the back do' (the back do')
Come back and shoot the club up a four-four (a four-four)

And you don't really fuck, with me
nigga that I trust, is me
Fuck 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, heat
That's, the devil, always wanna dance

2001 and
Slim Shady, Dr. Dre, Dogg, X to the Z, Nate Dogg
on, yeah!