Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Please Part 2

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

Just let me lay back and kick some mo' simplistic shit
On Slim's shit and start riots like Limp (Limp Bizkit)
Throw on 'Guilty at concerts
And watch mosh 'til motherfuckers knock each other unconscious
(Watch out now!) Some of these crowds Slim draws
Is rowdy as Boulevard when it's packed and full of cars
Some of these crowds, me and Snoop draw, is niggas from
From Long Beach to South
Whoa, not these again
These grown-ass ignorant men with again
(Hehe) You and what army could me?
D-R-E and Shady, with Doggy from Long
(East-side!) Came a long way, to makin' these play
It'll be a wrong move, to stare at me the 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 show em 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 fifty guns, and I love all of 'em the same, bang 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?) cu'? (What up Snoop?)
The Great White Hope, done hooked up
With the King of the motherfuckin' coast, bay-bay!

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

I'm the head nigga in charge, I'm you move
You're found dead in your garage, with ten news coverage
Gotta love it, cause I the facade
Your little lungs is too small to with God
All jokes aside, come with us
Standin' over you with a gauge, about to bust
It's ashes to ashes and dust to dust
I might leave in the body bag, but in cuffs
So who do you They just not rugged enough
When things get rough I'm in the club shootin' Puff
Bitch, please, you must have a disease
the position and get back down on your knees, come on

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

And you don't wanna fuck, with me
Only that I trust, is me
Fuck around and make me bust, 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 offices every night
What if he's I'm just a criminal, makin' a living
Off of the world's misery, what in the gives me the right
To say I like, and walk around flippin' the bird
Livin' the urban life, like a kid from the 'burbs
Dreamin' at night of screamin' at moms, schemin' to
Run away from home and grow to be as as me
I just want you all to notice me and to see
That somewhere down, there's a decent human being in me
It can't be found, so the reason you've been seeing this me
Is cause this is me now, the recent dude who's being this
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 being me, want me to tone it down?
Suck my dick, you fagot
You now?
Look
I start trouble everywhere that I go (that I go)
Ask the bouncers in the club cause they know (cause 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
nigga that I trust, is me
Fuck around and make me bust, heat
That's, the devil, they always dance

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 always wanna

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