Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Please Part Ii

Yeah what-up
Nu-uh, nuh-no he didn't!
Ah! didn't do it again,
What-what,
Did you shit on these niggas two times Dr.
Oh fo' sure!
Uh-uh, naw, ya that?
This is special right
What-what,
Yeah, it's a to the boogie baby
Uh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie,
Yeah, you know! What's Dre?

Just let me lay back and kick some mo' simplistic shit
On Slim's shit and start riots like Bizkit (Limp Bizkit)
Throw on 'Guilty at concerts
And watch mosh pits 'til motherfuckers knock other unconscious
(Watch out now!) Some of these crowds that draws
Is rowdy as Boulevard when it's packed and full of cars
Some of crowds, me and Snoop draw, is niggas from Crenshaw
Long Beach to South Central
Whoa, not niggas again
These grown-ass men with hair-triggers again
(Hehe) You and what army harm me?
D-R-E and Shady, with from Long Beach
(East-side!) Came a long way, to makin' 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 like a nightmare, just bein' Andre,
But I

Somehow, someway tell 'em,
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 crackin' from the shit that I be spittin' 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 Damn a nigga buzzed
Hangin' in the club, with my nephew
(Whats up Slim?) Whattup (What up Snoop?)
The White American Hope, done hooked up
With the King of the West coast, bay-bay!

And you really wanna fuck, with me
Only that I trust, is me
Fuck around and make me bust, this
That's, the devil, they always wanna

I'm the head in charge, I'm watchin' you move
You're found dead in garage, with ten o'clock news coverage
Gotta love it, cause I the facade
Your little lungs is too small to hotbox 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 leave in the body bag, but never in cuffs
So who do you trust? They just not enough
When things get rough I'm in the club shootin' Puff
Bitch, please, you must a mental disease
Assume the position and get back down on knees, come on

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

And you really wanna fuck, with me
nigga that 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 long
Back up, in the, bay-bay
Shday!
so crazy!
Gimme the mic, let me recite, 'til Timothy
Pickets the Interscope offices every night
if he's right? I'm just a criminal, makin' a living
Off of the world's misery, what in the world me the right
To say what I like, and walk around the bird
Livin' the urban life, a white kid from the 'burbs
Dreamin' at night of at moms, schemin' to leave
Run from home and grow to be as evil as me
I just want you all to me and people to see
That somewhere down, there's a decent human being in me
It just can't be found, so the reason been seeing this me
Is cause this is me now, the dude who's being this mean
So when you see me, dressin' up like a 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 happy
here
I start some everywhere that I go (that I go)
Ask the bouncers in the cause they know (cause they know)
I start some shit they throw me out the back do' (the do')
Come back and shoot the up with a four-four (a four-four)

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

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