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 niggas two times 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! What's Dre?

let me lay back and kick some mo' simplistic pimp shit
On Slim's shit and start riots Limp Bizkit (Limp Bizkit)
Throw on Conscience' at concerts
And watch mosh 'til motherfuckers knock each other unconscious
(Watch out now!) of these crowds that Slim draws
Is rowdy as Crenshaw when it's packed and full of cars
Some of these crowds, me and Snoop draw, is from Crenshaw
From Beach to South Central
Whoa, not niggas again
grown-ass 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 these songs play
It'll be a wrong move, to at me the wrong way
I got a long uz', and I it all day
(Blaow!) Sometimes it's like a nightmare, bein' Andre,
But I

Somehow, someway tell 'em,
You about Dogg-ay (Snoop Dogg)
Now let me cut these niggas up and show em where da fuck I'm comin
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 love all of 'em the same, bang!
Damn girl what's your name?
I forgot, what'd you say it Damn a nigga buzzed
in the club, with my nephew Eminem
(Whats up Slim?) Whattup (What up Snoop?)
The Great American Hope, done hooked up
With the King of the motherfuckin' coast, bay-bay!

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

I'm the nigga in charge, I'm watchin' you move
You're found dead in your garage, ten o'clock news coverage
love it, cause I expose the facade
Your little lungs is too small to hotbox God
All jokes aside, come with us
Standin' over you with a twelve gauge, about to
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 rugged
When things get rough I'm in the club shootin' Puff
Bitch, please, you have a mental disease
Assume the position and get back down on knees, come on

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

Aw naw, big dog
Eighty pound balls, dick six inch
up, in the, heezy bay-bay
Shday!
so crazy!
Gimme the mic, let me recite, 'til Timothy
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 I like, and walk around flippin' the bird
the urban life, like a white kid from the 'burbs
Dreamin' at night of screamin' at moms, schemin' to
Run away from home and to be as evil as me
I want you all to notice me and people 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 this is me now, the recent dude who's 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 me being me, here want me to tone it down?
my fuckin' dick, you fagot
You now?
Look
I start some everywhere that I go (that I go)
Ask the bouncers in the club cause they (cause they know)
I some shit they throw me out the back do' (the back do')
back and shoot the club up with a four-four (a four-four)

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

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

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