Luyện nghe bài hát Doe Rae Me

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

(*scratching*)

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

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

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

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

[Verse 2 - Trice]
Doe Rae Me, but we don't motherfuckers
So Inc. do your thing motherfuckers
You unleashed on a
Who expects nothin less R & B comin from that regime
Regime, is a little
That connect soldiers, motherfuckin 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 them beams
You's a motherfuckin slash Pac impersonatin rapper
Billy 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 clackin the toy, and destroy (*gun cocked and fired*)
Shady slash Aftermath in motherfucker (*gunshots*)

[Chorus - Eminem] - w/ ad
Doe ray me, you fly so latte da, don't me
Cause you washed up, your spot
I'm a stay on my of my crusade
Ja playin, knock it off you're not Tupac
Don't hate me cause you hot and your not 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!

3 - Kuniva]
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 half of a halfway
Get off X's dick go a hook nigga
And you can't replace the great one
And when you gone you only gon' be the fake one
please, stick to the script
Before the guns stick to the
And you ain't shit but a bitch
Fuckin old ass ignorant innocent lookin citizen
Built up you like Grandmas all sensitive
Wait a hold on (what's up?)
Is it me or do we look a banana with braids and clothes on (*laughing*)
A "Made Man", now how you gonna connect
With those short ass arms a Tyrannosaurus Rex
You niggaz could scream holla and
Go ahead, respond and pull pen and pad up outta your purse

[Verse 4 -
Slim didn't send Proof to get into
He told me to let loose and at the gangstas
What up 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 boss in the streets they still us
real 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 niggaz heard and they ain't scurred to bust

5 - Kon Artis]
Yo, props to my nigga Bugz, like you get beat up
Stomped unconscious and smacked with the
This rap cookie get jabbed in the tonsils with dicks
So much that he should be fixed with a
Who's ya?
Cadillac Pac or the transvestite dressed like a Lil' Kim fox
Your like a little wooden box
When I press tight on the trigger of this
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 own idea (*gunshots fired*)

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

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

Daddy is Ja taller than me?

No you guys are the same size