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 crackhead and Kim is a known
So what's Hailie gonna be she grows up

[Intro - Eminem - + (Hailie) (*echo*)
A ha

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

[Verse 1 - Swifty
I'm to get rid of some hoes, it's simple
I'm quick to Murder Inc. lead and I ain't talkin about a pencil
Look at what the you done got into
I see you found your niche you just a bitch a menstrual
Claimin you a and spelt it wrong
You put "E" before the "D" that's all you on
You on Pac's (bitch), you a replica 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 eatin
And kinda motherfucker ruins 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 niggaz ain't buyin that shit y'all put out

2 - Obie Trice]
Doe Rae Me, but we don't motherfuckers
So Murder Inc. do your thing
You on a team
Who expects less than R & B comin from that regime
Regime, is a extreme
That connect soldiers, motherfuckin Marines
Ja his soul to sing
our witness team on the TV screen
Chased the greed, now that you embraced the
Don't fuck with triple beams
You's a motherfuckin actor slash Pac impersonatin
Slash Billy Holiday, how it
Artists and saw him in action
Pac assassination, Def Jam 'em
'em reenact 'em, you go platinum
They seen it for sure, I know Afeni Shakur don't 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 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 only you got
Ja playin 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 hugs
We don't take you serious nigga, you
You half of a crook
Get off X's go sing a hook nigga
And you can't the late great one
And when you gone you only gon' be the late one
please, stick to the script
Before the guns to the clip
And Benzino you shit but a bitch
Fuckin old ass ignorant lookin senior citizen
Built up you like Grandmas all sensitive
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 gonna
With those short ass like a Tyrannosaurus Rex
You niggaz could scream holla and
Go ahead, respond and that pen and pad up outta your purse

4 - Proof]
Slim didn't send Proof to get +Wankstas+
He me to let loose and spit at the gangstas
What up Gotti and this war you pushed on
Put your ear to the ground for your Bridgestones
What's wrong? Didn't we strong with 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 nonsense to in bomb threats
Contacts was 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 Detroit heard and they ain't scurred to bust

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

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

[Outro - Obie Trice -
Yeah, that's motherfuckers
Shady Records, you know about?
Benzino
Fuck Ja Rule,
This is Obie Trice right here talkin to you
Ja punk ass
Yeah, fuckin Soul 4 Real ass, that's Soul 4 Real
the nigga from Soul 4 Real
Candy ass nigga
He got a deal now he
He don't what's ..
ass motherfuckers
Give to all my real niggas man
Trice, D-12, G-Unit
50 Cent, Jade (*echo*) (*laughing*)

Daddy is Ja Rule taller me?

No honey you guys are the same