Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Please Ii

Yeah what-up
Nu-uh, nuh-no he didn't!
Ah! They do it again,
What-what,
Did you on these niggas two times Dr. Dre?
Oh fo' sure!
Uh-uh, naw, ya that?
This is special here
What-what,
Yeah, a toast to the boogie baby
Uh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie,
Yeah, you know! What's crackin'

Just let me lay and kick some mo' simplistic pimp shit
On Slim's shit and start 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 crowds that Slim
Is rowdy as Crenshaw Boulevard when it's 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 hair-triggers again
(Hehe) You and what could harm me?
D-R-E and Shady, with Doggy from Long
(East-side!) Came a long way, to makin' songs play
It'll be a wrong move, to stare at me the way
I got a uz', and I carry it all day
(Blaow!) it's like a nightmare, just bein' Andre,
But I

Somehow, someway 'em, nigga
You about Dogg-ay (Snoop Dogg)
Now let me cut niggas 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 love all of 'em the same, bang!
Damn baby girl what's your
I forgot, what'd you say it Damn a nigga buzzed
Hangin' in the club, with my Eminem
(Whats up Slim?) cu'? (What up Snoop?)
The White American Hope, done hooked up
With the King of the motherfuckin' coast, bay-bay!

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

I'm the head nigga in charge, I'm watchin' you
found dead in your garage, with ten o'clock news coverage
Gotta love it, cause I expose the
Your little lungs is too small to hotbox God
All aside, come bounce with us
Standin' over you a twelve gauge, about to bust
It's like ashes to ashes and to dust
I leave in the body bag, but never in cuffs
So who do you trust? just not rugged enough
When things get rough I'm in the 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 really fuck, with me
nigga that I trust, is me
Fuck and make me bust, this heat
That's, the devil, they wanna dance

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 dance

Aw naw, big dog
Eighty pound balls, six inch long
up, in the, heezy bay-bay
Shday!
so crazy!
Gimme the mic, let me recite, Timothy White
Pickets outside the offices every night
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 what I like, and walk flippin' the bird
Livin' the urban life, like a white kid the 'burbs
Dreamin' at night of at moms, schemin' to leave
Run away from home and grow to be as as me
I want you all to notice me and people to see
That somewhere deep down, there's a human being in me
It just be found, so the reason you've been seeing this 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 word so
It's just me being me, here me to tone it down?
Suck my fuckin' dick, you
You happy
Look
I some trouble everywhere that I go (that I go)
Ask the bouncers in the club cause they (cause they know)
I start shit they throw me out the back do' (the back do')
Come back and shoot the club up with a (a four-four)

And you really 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 make me bust, heat
That's, the devil, always wanna dance

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