Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Please Part 2

Yeah Detroit?
Nu-uh, nuh-no 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
is special right here
What-what,
Yeah, it's a toast to the baby
Uh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie,
Yeah, you know! What's crackin'

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

Somehow, tell 'em, nigga
You know about (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 baby girl what's your
I forgot, what'd you say it was? a nigga buzzed
Hangin' in the club, my nephew Eminem
(Whats up Slim?) Whattup (What up Snoop?)
The White American Hope, done hooked up
With the 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, they always wanna

I'm the head in charge, I'm watchin' you move
You're found dead in your garage, ten o'clock news coverage
Gotta love it, cause I the facade
little lungs is too small to hotbox with God
All jokes aside, come bounce us
over you with a twelve gauge, about to bust
It's ashes to ashes and dust to dust
I might leave in the 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 have a mental disease
Assume the position and get back down on your knees, on

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

And you really wanna fuck, with me
Only nigga I trust, is me
Fuck around and me bust, this heat
That's, the devil, always wanna dance

Aw naw, big dog
Eighty pound balls, dick six inch
Back up, in the, bay-bay
Shday!
so crazy!
Gimme the mic, let me recite, 'til Timothy
Pickets outside the Interscope offices every
What if he's right? I'm a criminal, makin' a living
Off of the world's misery, what in the world gives me the
To say I like, and walk around flippin' the bird
Livin' the urban life, like a 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 want you all to notice me and people to see
That deep down, there's 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, up like a nerd on T-V
Or heard the C-D usin' the fag so freely
It's just me being me, here me to tone it down?
Suck my dick, you fagot
You now?
here
I start 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 and shoot the club up with a four-four (a four-four)

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

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

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