Luyện nghe bài hát Doe Rae Me

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

(*scratching*)

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

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

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

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

[Verse 2 - Trice]
Doe Rae Me, but we don't sing
So Murder Inc. do your motherfuckers
You on a team
Who expects nothin less than R & B comin from regime
Regime, is a extreme
That connect soldiers, motherfuckin Marines
Ja sold his soul to
our witness team on the TV screen
Chased the greed, now that you the green
Don't fuck them triple beams
You's a motherfuckin actor Pac impersonatin rapper
Billy Holiday, how it happen?
Artists and saw him in action
Pac assassination, Def Jam 'em
Told 'em 'em, you go platinum
They seen it for sure, I know that Afeni don't enjoy
Atkins reenactin her boy
So I'm click the toy, mash and destroy (*gun cocked and fired*)
Shady Aftermath in Detroit motherfucker (*gunshots*)

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

C'MON!

3 - Kuniva]
Now we can skip past the mean mugs, get to the
'Til the grievance and the and the intimate hugs
We don't you serious nigga, you shook
You of a halfway crook
Get off X's dick go sing a nigga
And you can't replace the late one
And when you gone you only be the late fake one
Nigga please, stick to the
Before the stick to the clip
And you ain't shit but a bitch
Fuckin old ass ignorant innocent lookin citizen
up slap you like Grandmas all sensitive
Wait a minute on (what's up?)
Is it me or do we look like a with braids and clothes on (*laughing*)
A bitch "Made Man", now how you gonna
With those ass arms like a Tyrannosaurus Rex
You could scream holla and curse
Go ahead, respond and that pen and pad up outta your purse

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

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

[Eminem - over the Chorus]
Don't you never say my little girl's in a song again
punk, pussy, bitch
I'll you up boy
Never, in your motherfuckin life
the shit out you little motherfuckin midget
Hailie will whip motherfuckin ass

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

Daddy is Ja Rule taller me?

No honey you guys are the same