Luyện nghe bài hát Doe Rae Me

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

(*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

- Eminem - talking] + (Hailie) (*echo*)
A ha

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

1 - Swifty McVay]
I'm to get rid of some hoes, it's simple
I'm quick to Murder Inc. with and I ain't talkin about a pencil
Look at the fuck you done got into
I see you found niche you just a bitch with a menstrual
Claimin you a murderer and spelt it
You put "E" before the "D" because all you on
You on dick (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 imitatin niggaz and eatin pills
And what kinda ruins three deals
That another nigga got you, they didn't see
And I ain't playin, you a gettin cheated
And Ja Rule be prayin on his cause he need it
(2Pac: Get on knees and pray)
And all you niggaz hatin, shut mouths
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 thing motherfuckers
You unleashed on a
Who expects nothin less than R & B comin from that
Regime, is a extreme
That some soldiers, motherfuckin Marines
Ja sold his to sing
Weave our witness on the TV screen
Chased the greed, now that you the green
Don't fuck with them triple
You's a actor slash Pac impersonatin rapper
Slash Holiday, how it happen?
Artists and repertoire saw him in
Pac assassination, Def Jam 'em
Told 'em 'em, you go platinum
They seen it for sure, I know that Afeni Shakur enjoy
Jeffrey Atkins her boy
So I'm click the toy, mash and destroy (*gun cocked and fired*)
Shady Aftermath in Detroit motherfucker (*gunshots*)

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

C'MON!

[Verse 3 -
Now we can skip the mean mugs, get to the slugs
'Til the grievance and the cryin and the intimate
We take you serious nigga, you shook
You of a halfway crook
Get off X's dick go a hook nigga
And you can't replace the late one
And you gone you only gon' be the late fake one
please, stick to the script
Before the guns to the clip
And Benzino you shit but a bitch
Fuckin old ass ignorant innocent lookin citizen
Built up slap you like Grandmas all
Wait a minute on (what's up?)
Is it me or do we look like a with braids and clothes on (*laughing*)
A "Made Man", now how you gonna connect
With those 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 send Proof to get into +Wankstas+
He told me to let and spit at the gangstas
What up Gotti and this war you pushed on
Put ear to the ground for stuckin your Bridgestones
What's wrong? think we strong with real niggaz?
Roll like a boss in the they still feel us
It's business, y'all ain't caught the concept (bitch)
When the get nonsense to walk in bomb threats
Contacts was blown by in The Source
Threatin at the boss you see me on your porch
Now Irv got the to try to serve on us
But Detroit niggaz heard and they ain't scurred to

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

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

- Obie Trice - talking]
Yeah, right motherfuckers
Shady Records, what you know
Benzino
Fuck Ja Rule,
This is Obie right here talkin to you motherfuckers
Ja Rule ass
Yeah, fuckin Soul 4 Real ass, nigga Soul 4 Real
That's the from Soul 4 Real
Candy reign ass
He got a now he rappin
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 taller than me?

No you guys are the same size