Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Please Part 2

Yeah Detroit?
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 to the boogie baby
Uh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie,
Yeah, you know! What's crackin'

Just let me lay back and some mo' simplistic pimp shit
On Slim's shit and start riots Limp Bizkit (Limp Bizkit)
Throw on Conscience' at concerts
And watch 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 of cars
of these crowds, me and Snoop draw, is niggas from Crenshaw
From Long Beach to Central
Whoa, not these niggas
These grown-ass ignorant men with again
(Hehe) You and what army harm me?
D-R-E and Shady, with Doggy from 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 long uz', and I it all day
(Blaow!) it's 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 em where da fuck I'm comin from
I get the party 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 baby 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
the King of the motherfuckin' West 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, always wanna dance

I'm the head nigga in charge, I'm watchin' you
You're found dead in your garage, with ten o'clock news
Gotta it, cause I expose the facade
Your little is too small to hotbox with God
All aside, come bounce with us
Standin' over you with a twelve gauge, to bust
It's like ashes to ashes and dust to
I might in the body bag, but never 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 must have a mental
Assume the position and get back down on knees, come on

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

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

Aw naw, big dog
Eighty pound balls, dick six long
Back up, in the, heezy
Shday!
so crazy!
Gimme the mic, let me recite, 'til White
Pickets outside the Interscope offices night
What if 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 around flippin' the
Livin' the urban life, like a white kid from the
at night of screamin' at moms, schemin' to leave
Run away home and grow to be as evil as me
I just 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 you've seeing this me
Is cause this is me now, the recent dude who's this mean
So when you see me, dressin' up 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?
my fuckin' dick, you fagot
You happy
Look
I start some trouble everywhere I go (that I go)
Ask the bouncers in the club they know (cause they know)
I start some shit they me out the back do' (the back do')
Come back and the club up with a four-four (a four-four)

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 always dance

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

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