Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Please Part Ii

Yeah what-up
Nu-uh, nuh-no he didn't!
Ah! They do it again,
What-what,
Did you shit on these niggas two Dr. Dre?
Oh fo' sure!
Uh-uh, naw, ya that?
This is special here
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 and kick some mo' simplistic pimp shit
On Slim's shit and start riots Limp Bizkit (Limp Bizkit)
Throw on 'Guilty Conscience' at
And watch mosh 'til motherfuckers knock each other unconscious
(Watch out now!) Some of these crowds Slim draws
Is rowdy as Crenshaw when it's packed and full of cars
Some of these crowds, me and draw, is niggas from Crenshaw
From Beach to South Central
Whoa, not these again
These ignorant men with hair-triggers again
(Hehe) You and what army harm me?
D-R-E and Shady, with Doggy from Beach
(East-side!) Came a long way, to these songs play
be a wrong move, to stare 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, tell 'em, nigga
You know about (Snoop Dogg)
Now let me cut these niggas up and show em 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 about guns, and I love all of 'em the same, bang bang!
Damn baby girl 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 West coast, bay-bay!

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

I'm the head nigga in charge, I'm watchin' you
You're found dead in your garage, with ten o'clock coverage
Gotta love it, I expose the facade
Your little lungs is too to hotbox with God
All jokes aside, bounce with us
over you with a twelve gauge, about to bust
It's like ashes to and dust to dust
I might leave in the body bag, but never in
So who do you trust? They just not rugged
When things get I'm in the club shootin' with Puff
Bitch, please, you must 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 make me bust, heat
That's, the devil, always wanna dance

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

Aw naw, big dog
Eighty pound balls, dick six inch
Back up, in the, heezy
Shday!
so crazy!
Gimme the mic, let me recite, 'til White
outside the Interscope offices every night
What if right? I'm just a criminal, makin' a living
Off of the misery, what in the world 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 from home and grow to be as evil as me
I want you all to notice me and people to see
That somewhere deep down, there's a decent human in me
It just can't be found, so the reason you've been seeing me
Is cause this is me now, the recent who's being this mean
So you see me, dressin' up like a nerd on T-V
Or heard the C-D usin' the fag so freely
It's just me being me, want me to tone it down?
Suck my fuckin' dick, you
You happy
Look
I start some trouble 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 back and shoot the up with a four-four (a four-four)

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

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

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