Luyện nghe bài hát Doe Rae Me

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

(*scratching*)

[Ja Rule +Loose Change+]
Em you your mother's 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
daddy his Oscar (okay)
Where gonna shove up Ja ass (*laughing*)

[Verse 1 - Swifty
I'm to get rid of some hoes, it's simple
I'm quick to Murder Inc. with lead and I ain't about a pencil
Look at what the fuck you done got
I see you your niche you just a bitch with a menstrual
you a murderer and spelt it wrong
You put "E" before the "D" that's all you on
You on dick (bitch), you a replica guy (*gunshots fired*)
If he was still alive, you would get by (for real)
All you do is cry, keep it real
is more than imitatin niggaz and eatin pills
And what kinda motherfucker three deals
That another nigga got you, didn't see skills
And I ain't playin, you a gettin cheated
And Ja Rule be prayin on his cause he need it
(2Pac: Get on your and pray)
And all you niggaz hatin, your mouths
It's just the real ain't buyin that shit y'all put out

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

[Chorus - Eminem] - w/ ad
Doe ray me, you fly so da, don't blame me
Cause you washed up, lost spot
I'm a stay on my 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 all that shit you pop

C'MON!

[Verse 3 -
Now we can skip past the mean mugs, get to the
'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 go sing a hook nigga
And you can't the late great one
And when you you only gon' be the late fake one
please, stick to the script
Before the guns to the clip
And Benzino you ain't but a bitch
Fuckin old ass ignorant innocent senior 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 bitch "Made Man", now how you connect
With those short ass like a Tyrannosaurus Rex
You niggaz could scream holla and
Go ahead, respond and pull that pen and pad up your purse

[Verse 4 -
Slim didn't send Proof to get +Wankstas+
He told me to let and spit at the gangstas
What up and this little war you pushed on
Put ear to the ground for stuckin your Bridgestones
What's Didn't think we strong with real niggaz?
Roll like a 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 blown by in The Source
Threatin at the you gonna see me on your porch
Now Irv got the nerve to try to on us
But Detroit niggaz heard and they ain't to bust

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

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

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

Daddy is Ja taller than me?

No honey you are the same size