Luyện nghe bài hát Doe Rae Me

[Tupac
Get on knees nigga
Get on your and pray, haha

(*scratching*)

[Ja Rule +Loose Change+]
Em you claim mother's a crackhead and Kim is a known slut
So Hailie gonna be when she grows up

[Intro - - talking] + (Hailie) (*echo*)
A ha

C'mon, G-G-G-G-UNIT!
(what?)
Come baby
daddy his Oscar (okay)
Where gonna up Ja Rule's ass (*laughing*)

[Verse 1 - McVay]
I'm about to get rid of some hoes, it's
I'm quick to Murder Inc. with lead and I ain't talkin a pencil
Look at the fuck you done got into
I see you found your niche you just a bitch a menstrual
you a murderer and spelt it wrong
You put "E" before the "D" that's all you on
You on Pac's (bitch), you a replica guy (*gunshots fired*)
If he was alive, you would never get by (for real)
All you do is cry, keep it real
Life is more than imitatin niggaz and pills
And kinda motherfucker ruins three deals
That nigga got you, they didn't see skills
And I ain't playin, you a brother gettin
And Ja be prayin on his color cause he need it
(2Pac: Get on knees and pray)
And all you niggaz hatin, shut your
just the real niggaz ain't buyin that shit y'all put out

[Verse 2 - Obie
Doe Rae Me, but we sing motherfuckers
So Murder Inc. do your motherfuckers
You on a team
Who expects nothin than R & B comin from that regime
Regime, is a little
That connect some soldiers, motherfuckin
Ja sold his soul to
Weave our witness team on the TV
Chased the greed, now that you the green
Don't fuck with them triple
a motherfuckin actor slash Pac impersonatin rapper
Slash Billy Holiday, how it
Artists and repertoire saw him in
Pac assassination, Def Jam 'em
Told 'em reenact 'em, you go
They it for sure, I know that Afeni Shakur don't enjoy
Jeffrey Atkins her boy
So I'm click clackin the toy, mash and destroy (*gun and fired*)
slash Aftermath in Detroit motherfucker (*gunshots*)

[Chorus - Eminem] - w/ ad
Doe ray me, you fly so latte da, don't me
Cause you washed up, lost your
I'm a on my side of my crusade
Ja quit playin, knock it off you're not
hate me cause you hot and your not goin at me
The shot you got
Ja quit knock it off you're not Tupac
And get like all that shit you pop

C'MON!

3 - Kuniva]
Now we can skip the mean mugs, get to the slugs
the grievance and the cryin and the intimate hugs
We don't you serious nigga, you shook
You half of a halfway
Get off X's dick go a hook nigga
And you can't the late great one
And when you gone you only gon' be the fake one
Nigga please, to the script
Before the guns to the clip
And Benzino you ain't shit but a
old ass ignorant innocent lookin senior citizen
Built up slap you like Grandmas all
a minute hold on (what's up?)
Is it me or do we look a banana with braids and clothes on (*laughing*)
A bitch "Made Man", now how you gonna
With those ass arms like a Tyrannosaurus Rex
You niggaz scream holla and curse
Go ahead, respond and pull pen and pad up outta your purse

[Verse 4 -
Slim didn't send Proof to get +Wankstas+
He told me to let and spit at the gangstas
up Gotti and this little war you pushed on
Put ear to the ground for stuckin your Bridgestones
What's wrong? Didn't think we strong with niggaz?
like a boss in the streets they still feel us
It's real business, ain't caught the concept (bitch)
When the get nonsense to walk in bomb threats
Contacts was by Benzetta in The Source
at the boss you gonna see me on your porch
Now Irv got the to try to serve on us
But Detroit niggaz and they ain't scurred to bust

5 - Kon Artis]
Yo, props to my nigga Bugz, like you get beat up
Stomped unconscious and smacked the heater
rap cookie monster get jabbed in the tonsils with dicks
So much that he should be with a vagina
Who's ya?
Cadillac Pac or the transvestite that dressed like a Kim fox
Your like a little wooden box
I press tight on the trigger of this glock
That's right all the little shit you got left to you eat
Your not Pac's souls, without laws we'll you sleep
You got shot in video tryin to mock Pac
You Mockaveli, get own idea (*gunshots fired*)

[Eminem - talking over the
you never say my little girl's name in a song again
Fuckin punk, pussy,
fuck you up boy
Never, in your motherfuckin life
Smack the shit out you little midget
Hailie will your motherfuckin ass

- Obie Trice - talking]
Yeah, that's motherfuckers
Shady Records, what you know
Fuck
Fuck Ja Rule,
This is Obie right here talkin to you motherfuckers
Ja Rule ass
Yeah, fuckin Soul 4 ass, nigga that's Soul 4 Real
That's the nigga Soul 4 Real
reign ass nigga
He got a deal now he
He don't what's ..
Faggot ass
Give money to all my real man
Trice, D-12, G-Unit
50 Cent, Hailie (*echo*) (*laughing*)

Daddy is Ja Rule taller me?

No honey you guys are the same