Luyện nghe bài hát Doe Rae Me

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

(*scratching*)

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

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

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

[Verse 1 - McVay]
I'm to get rid of some hoes, it's simple
I'm to Murder Inc. with lead and I ain't talkin about a pencil
Look at what the fuck you got into
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 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 than imitatin niggaz and eatin
And what kinda motherfucker three deals
another nigga got you, they didn't see skills
And I ain't playin, you a gettin cheated
And Ja Rule be on his color cause he need it
(2Pac: Get on your and pray)
And all you hatin, shut your mouths
It's just the niggaz ain't buyin that shit y'all put out

[Verse 2 - Trice]
Doe Rae Me, but we don't motherfuckers
So Murder Inc. do thing motherfuckers
You unleashed on a
Who expects nothin less than R & B comin from regime
Regime, is a extreme
That connect some soldiers, Marines
Ja sold his to sing
Weave our witness team on the TV
Chased the greed, now that you the green
Don't fuck with triple beams
You's a actor slash Pac impersonatin rapper
Slash Billy Holiday, how it
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 don't enjoy
Jeffrey Atkins her boy
So I'm click clackin the toy, mash and destroy (*gun and fired*)
Shady slash Aftermath in motherfucker (*gunshots*)

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

C'MON!

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

4 - Proof]
Slim didn't send Proof to get into
He told me to let loose and at the gangstas
up Gotti and this little war you pushed on
Put your ear to the for stuckin your Bridgestones
What's Didn't 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
was blown by Benzetta in The Source
Threatin at the boss you gonna see me on porch
Now Irv got the to try to serve on us
But niggaz heard and they ain't scurred to bust

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

[Eminem - talking over the
Don't you say my little girl's name in a song again
Fuckin punk, pussy,
fuck you up boy
Never, never in your life
the shit out you little motherfuckin midget
Hailie will your motherfuckin ass

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

Daddy is Ja Rule taller me?

No honey you are the same size