Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Please Part Ii

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
is special right here
What-what,
Yeah, it's a toast to the boogie
Uh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie,
Yeah, you know! What's crackin'

Just let me lay back and some mo' simplistic pimp shit
On shit and start riots like Limp Bizkit (Limp Bizkit)
Throw on 'Guilty Conscience' at
And watch mosh pits 'til motherfuckers knock each other
(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 Crenshaw
From Long Beach to South
Whoa, not these again
These grown-ass men with hair-triggers again
(Hehe) You and what army harm me?
D-R-E and Shady, with Doggy Long Beach
(East-side!) Came a long way, to these 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!) Sometimes like a nightmare, just bein' Andre,
But I

Somehow, someway 'em, nigga
You about Dogg-ay (Snoop Dogg)
Now let me cut these niggas up and em where da fuck I'm comin from
I get the party crackin' from the shit 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!
baby girl what's your name?
I forgot, what'd you say it was? Damn a nigga
Hangin' in the club, with my Eminem
(Whats up Slim?) Whattup (What up Snoop?)
The Great White American Hope, hooked up
With the of the motherfuckin' West coast, bay-bay!

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, always wanna dance

I'm the head nigga in charge, I'm watchin' you
You're found dead in your garage, with ten 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' you with a twelve gauge, about to bust
It's ashes to ashes and dust to dust
I might leave in the body bag, but never in
So who do you They just not rugged enough
When things get rough I'm in the club with Puff
Bitch, please, you must have a disease
Assume the position and get back on your knees, come 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 don't really fuck, with me
Only nigga I trust, is me
Fuck around and me bust, this heat
That's, the devil, they wanna 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
outside the Interscope offices every night
What if he's right? I'm a criminal, makin' a living
Off of the world's misery, in the world gives me the right
To say I like, and walk around flippin' the bird
Livin' the life, like a white kid from the 'burbs
Dreamin' at of screamin' at moms, schemin' to leave
Run away from home and to be as evil as me
I want you all to notice me and people to see
That somewhere deep down, a decent human being in me
It just can't be found, so the reason been seeing this me
Is cause this is me now, the recent dude who's this mean
So you see me, dressin' up like 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?
here
I start some trouble that I go (that I go)
Ask the bouncers in the club cause they know (cause know)
I start some they 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 wanna fuck, with me
Only nigga I trust, is me
Fuck around and me bust, this heat
That's, the devil, they always dance

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

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