Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Please Part 2

Yeah what-up
Nu-uh, nu-uh 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 smell
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 pimp
On Slim's shit and start riots Limp Bizkit (Limp Bizkit)
Throw on 'Guilty at concerts
And watch mosh pits 'til motherfuckers knock other unconscious
(Watch out now!) Some of these that Slim draws
Is rowdy as Crenshaw Boulevard when it's and full of cars
Some of these crowds, me and Snoop draw, is from Crenshaw
From Long Beach to South
Whoa, not these niggas
These grown-ass ignorant men 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 makin' songs play
It'll be a wrong move, to at me the wrong 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 know Dogg-ay (Snoop Dogg)
Now let me cut niggas up and show em where da fuck I'm comin from
I get the party crackin' 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 your name?
I forgot, what'd you say it Damn a nigga buzzed
Hangin' in the club, with my Eminem
(Whats up Slim?) Whattup (What up Snoop?)
The White American Hope, done hooked 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 me bust, this heat
That's, the devil, they always dance

I'm the nigga in charge, I'm watchin' you move
You're found dead in your garage, with ten o'clock news
Gotta love it, I expose the facade
little lungs is too small to hotbox with God
All jokes aside, come with us
Standin' over you with a twelve gauge, to bust
It's like ashes to and dust to dust
I might in the body bag, but never in cuffs
So who do you trust? They just not enough
When things get I'm in the club shootin' with Puff
Bitch, please, you must have a mental
Assume the and get back down on your knees, come on

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

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

Aw naw, big dog
Eighty balls, dick six inch long
Back up, in the, bay-bay
Shday!
so crazy!
Gimme the mic, let me recite, 'til Timothy
Pickets the Interscope offices every night
if he's right? I'm just a criminal, makin' a living
Off of the world's misery, what in the world me the right
To say what I like, and walk around the bird
Livin' the urban life, like a white kid from the
Dreamin' at of screamin' at moms, schemin' to leave
Run away from and grow to be as evil as me
I just want you all to notice me and to see
That somewhere deep down, a decent human being in me
It just can't be found, so the reason you've been this me
Is cause this is me now, the recent who's being this mean
So when you see me, dressin' up a nerd on T-V
Or heard the C-D usin' the fag so freely
It's just me me, here want me to tone it down?
Suck my dick, you fagot
You now?
here
I some trouble everywhere that I go (that I go)
Ask the in the club cause they know (cause they know)
I start some shit they throw me out the back do' (the do')
Come back and the club up with a four-four (a four-four)

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

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