Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Please Part 2

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

Just let me lay back and kick mo' simplistic pimp shit
On Slim's shit and start riots like Bizkit (Limp Bizkit)
Throw on 'Guilty at concerts
And watch mosh pits 'til motherfuckers each other unconscious
(Watch out now!) Some of these crowds that draws
Is as Crenshaw Boulevard when it's packed and full of cars
Some of crowds, me and Snoop draw, is niggas from Crenshaw
Long Beach to South Central
Whoa, not these again
These grown-ass ignorant men with hair-triggers
(Hehe) You and what could harm me?
D-R-E and Shady, with Doggy from 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 it's 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 party crackin' 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, you say it was? Damn a nigga buzzed
Hangin' in the club, my nephew Eminem
(Whats up Slim?) Whattup (What up Snoop?)
The Great White American Hope, done up
the King of the motherfuckin' West coast, bay-bay!

And you really wanna fuck, with me
Only nigga I trust, is me
Fuck around and me bust, this heat
That's, the devil, they wanna dance

I'm the head nigga in charge, I'm you move
You're found dead in your garage, with ten news coverage
love it, cause I expose the facade
Your little lungs is too to hotbox with God
All jokes aside, come with us
Standin' over you 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 trust? just not rugged enough
When things get rough I'm in the shootin' with Puff
Bitch, please, you have a mental disease
the position 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 me bust, this 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 me bust, this heat
That's, the devil, always wanna dance

Aw naw, big dog
Eighty pound balls, six inch long
Back up, in the, heezy
Shday!
so crazy!
Gimme the mic, let me recite, 'til Timothy
Pickets outside the Interscope offices 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 around 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 and grow to be as evil as me
I just want you all to notice me and to see
somewhere deep down, there's a decent human being in me
It just can't be found, so the you've been seeing this me
Is cause is me now, the recent dude who's being this mean
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, here me to tone it down?
Suck my fuckin' dick, you
You happy
here
I start some trouble everywhere I go (that I go)
Ask the bouncers in the club cause know (cause they know)
I start shit they throw me out the back do' (the back do')
Come and shoot the club up with a four-four (a four-four)

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, always wanna dance

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

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