Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Please Part Ii

Yeah Detroit?
Nu-uh, nu-uh 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?
is special right here
What-what,
Yeah, a toast to the boogie baby
Uh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie,
Yeah, you know! What's Dre?

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

Somehow, someway tell 'em,
You know Dogg-ay (Snoop Dogg)
Now let me cut these up and show em where da fuck I'm comin 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 about fifty guns, and I all of 'em the same, bang bang!
Damn girl what's your name?
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 Great White American Hope, done up
With the King of the motherfuckin' 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 head in charge, I'm watchin' you move
You're found dead in your garage, with ten o'clock coverage
Gotta love it, I expose the facade
little lungs is too small to hotbox with God
All jokes aside, bounce with us
Standin' you with a twelve gauge, about to bust
It's ashes to ashes and dust to dust
I might leave in the body bag, but 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 have a mental disease
Assume the position and get back on your knees, come on

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

And you don't really wanna fuck, me
Only nigga I trust, is me
Fuck and make me bust, this heat
That's, the devil, they always 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 he's 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
the urban life, like a white 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, there's a decent human in me
It just can't be found, so the reason been seeing this me
Is cause this is me now, the recent who's being this mean
So when you see me, up like a nerd 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?
Suck my dick, you fagot
You now?
Look
I some trouble everywhere that I go (that I go)
Ask the in the club cause 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 a four-four (a four-four)

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

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

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