Luyện nghe bài hát Doe Rae Me

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

(*scratching*)

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

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

C'mon, G-G-G-G-UNIT!
(what?)
Come here
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 to Murder Inc. with lead and I ain't talkin about a pencil
at what the fuck you done got into
I see you found your you just a bitch with a menstrual
Claimin you a murderer and spelt it
You put "E" the "D" because that's 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, keep it real
Life is more than imitatin niggaz and pills
And what motherfucker ruins three deals
That another nigga got you, they didn't see
And I ain't playin, you a brother gettin
And Ja Rule be on his color cause he need it
(2Pac: Get on your and pray)
And all you niggaz hatin, your mouths
It's just the real niggaz buyin that shit y'all put out

[Verse 2 - Obie
Doe Rae Me, but we don't motherfuckers
So Murder Inc. do thing motherfuckers
You unleashed on a
Who nothin less than R & B comin from that regime
Regime, is a extreme
connect some soldiers, motherfuckin Marines
Ja sold his to sing
Weave our team on the TV screen
Chased the greed, now you embraced the green
Don't fuck with them triple
You's a motherfuckin actor slash Pac impersonatin
Billy Holiday, how it happen?
Artists and repertoire saw him in
Pac assassination, Def Jam 'em
Told 'em reenact 'em, you go
seen it for sure, I know that Afeni Shakur don't enjoy
Jeffrey reenactin her boy
So I'm clackin the toy, mash and destroy (*gun cocked and fired*)
Shady slash Aftermath in motherfucker (*gunshots*)

[Chorus - - w/ ad libs
Doe ray me, you fly so da, don't blame 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
Don't hate me you hot and your not goin at me
The shot you got
Ja quit knock it off you're not Tupac
And get popped like all that you pop

C'MON!

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

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

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

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

[Outro - Trice - talking]
Yeah, right motherfuckers
Shady Records, you know about?
Benzino
Fuck Ja Rule,
is Obie Trice right here talkin to you motherfuckers
Ja Rule ass
Yeah, fuckin Soul 4 Real ass, nigga that's Soul 4
the nigga from Soul 4 Real
Candy reign ass
He got a deal now he
He know what's ..
ass motherfuckers
Give money to all my niggas man
Trice, D-12, G-Unit
50 Cent, Hailie (*echo*) (*laughing*)

Daddy is Ja Rule than me?

No you guys are the same size