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 these two times Dr. Dre?
Oh fo' sure!
Uh-uh, naw, ya smell
is special right here
What-what,
Yeah, a toast to the boogie baby
Uh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie,
Yeah, you know! What's Dre?

Just let me lay back and kick some mo' simplistic shit
On Slim's shit and start riots Limp Bizkit (Limp Bizkit)
Throw on 'Guilty Conscience' at
And watch mosh pits 'til motherfuckers each other unconscious
(Watch out now!) Some of these crowds that Slim
Is rowdy as Crenshaw when it's packed and full of cars
Some of these crowds, me and Snoop draw, is from Crenshaw
From Beach to South Central
Whoa, not these niggas
These grown-ass ignorant men with hair-triggers
(Hehe) You and what army could me?
D-R-E and Shady, with from Long Beach
(East-side!) Came a way, to makin' these songs play
be a wrong move, to stare at me the wrong way
I got a uz', and I carry it all day
(Blaow!) Sometimes like a nightmare, just bein' Andre,
But I

Somehow, someway tell 'em,
You about Dogg-ay (Snoop Dogg)
Now let me cut these niggas up and show em da fuck I'm comin from
I get the party crackin' from the that I be spittin' son
Hit-and-run, get it done, get the funds, and run
Got about fifty guns, and I 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, with my Eminem
(Whats up Slim?) cu'? (What up Snoop?)
The Great White American Hope, done up
With the of the motherfuckin' West coast, bay-bay!

And you don't really fuck, with me
Only nigga I trust, is me
around and make me bust, this 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, cause I the facade
Your little lungs is too to hotbox with God
All jokes aside, come with us
Standin' over you with a twelve gauge, about to
like ashes to ashes and dust 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 have a mental
Assume the position and get back down on your knees, 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 always wanna

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

Aw naw, big dog
pound balls, dick six inch long
Back up, in the, bay-bay
Shday!
so crazy!
Gimme the mic, let me recite, Timothy White
Pickets outside the Interscope offices every
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 what I like, and walk flippin' the bird
Livin' the urban life, like a white kid the 'burbs
Dreamin' at night of screamin' at moms, schemin' to
Run away from home and to be as evil as me
I just you all to notice me and people to see
That somewhere deep down, there's a decent being in me
It just can't be found, so the reason you've been seeing me
Is cause this is me now, the recent dude who's being 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 me being me, here want me to tone it down?
Suck my dick, you fagot
You now?
Look
I start some trouble everywhere I go (that I go)
Ask the bouncers in the club cause they (cause they know)
I start some shit they 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
nigga that I trust, is me
Fuck around and 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, this
That's, the devil, always wanna dance

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