Luyện nghe bài hát Doe Rae Me

On your knees nigga get on knees and pray
[Ja
Em you claim mother's a crackhead and Kim is a known slut
So what's Hailie be when she grows up?
- (Hailie Jade)]
Hahaaaa, Yeah, on
D D D D
(What??)
Come baby
daddy his oscar (ok)
Were shove it up Ja Rule's ass (hehehe)

I'm about to get rid of some hoes simple
I put the Murder Inc with lead and I ain't about a pencil
look at the fuck you dun got into
I see you found your nitch you're a bitch with a menstral
you a murderer and spelt it wrong
You but the "E" before the "D" that's all you on
You on Pac's dick you a replica guy if he still alive you would never get by
All you do is cry bitch keep it life is more than imitating niggas and eating pills
and what kind of ruins 3 deals that another nigga got you they didn't see skills
and I ain't playing your a getting cheated
and Ja Rule be praying on his cause he need it
and you hating shut your mouths
it's just the real niggas is not buying that you put out

Doe Rae Me but we sing motherfuckers
so Murda Inc do your motherfuckers
you unleased on a team who expects nothing less then RnB from that regime
regime is a little extreme neck to neck with soldiers marines
Ja sold his soul to we have witnessed teen on the TV screen chase the dream
now that you embrace the green don't with the triple beams
yousa muther fucking actor slash Pac impersonating
slash Holiday how it happen?
with repituares saw him in action, Pac's assasination
Def jam grabbed him, him reinact him you go platinum
they seen it for sure I know that Afeni don't enjoy Jeffrey Atkins
reinacting her boy saw him clacking his toy
match and destroy shady aftermath in detroit motherfucker

Doe Rae Me Fa So La Dee Da
Don't play me cause washed up, lost your spot
mama say sa mo ma ku sa
Ja playing knock it off your not Tupac
Doe Rae Me cause hot and you're not
at me is the only shot you got
Ja quit playing knock it off not Tupac
you can get after all that shit you pop

Now we can skip past the mugs, get to the slugs
to grievence and the crying and intimate
we don't you serious nigga you shook,
you're half of a half wieght crook get off X dick go sing a hook nigga
and you can't replace the late great one and when your gone only be the late fake one
nigga stick the script before the guns stick to the clip
and Benzino you ain't shit but a bitch, fucking old ass innocent looking senior citizen
built up you like renisanse sicitive wait a minute hold on
Is it me or do we look a banana with braids and clothes on
a bitch made man now how you gonna connect with short ass arms like a Tyranasaurous Rex
you niggas can scream, holla and curse and go ahead and
pull that pen and pad up out of purse

Slim set an impulse to get at the
he me to let loose and spit at the ganstas
what up gotti were in this war you pushed on
put your ear to the drama for stucky and bush
what's wrong? didn't think were strong with niggas
roll like a boss in the streets still feel us
this real witness yall ain't caught the
you're talking non sense to walking threats
were blown by Benzetta in the Source
threatning at the boss gonna see me on your porch
now Irv got the to try serve on us
but Detroit niggas curve and they stirs to
Kon
Do I gotta get my bugz, punks like you get beat up
stomped unconscience and smacked the heater
this rap cookie gets jabbed in the tonsils
with so much that he should be fixed with a vagina
who's behind ya? Caddillac, Pac or that transvestite dress like a Lil Kim, Fox
just like a little wind box when I press tight on the trigger of this glock
that's right on the shit you got left to help you eat
you not Pac's songs without laws will help you
you got shot in your video trying to mock pac "mock"avelli get your own identity

Doe Rae Me Fa So La Dee Da
(Don't EVER say my lil girls in a song again)
play me cause your washed up, lost your spot
Mama say sa Macosaca
(Fucking pussy, BITCH!)
Ja quit playing knock it off not Tupac
Doe Rae Me cause hot and you're not
(Im'a you up boy)
Going at me is the shot you got
(Never again in your fucking life)
Ja playing knock it off your not Tupac
(Gonna shoot the shit outa you little fucking midgits, Hailie whip your mother fucking asses)
You can get popped after all shit you pop
Trice]
Yeah, that's motherfuckers
Records, what you know about?
Fuck Benzino, Ja Rule
Nigga, this is Obie Trice right talkin to you mother fuckers
Ja punk ass yeah
his soul for real ass
Nigga that's soul, that's the nigga from for real'
rain ass nigga you got a deal now you rappin
You don't us, faggot ass mother fuckers
Give money to all my real
Obie Trice, D12, G-Unit, 50 Cent, Jade


Daddy is Ja Rule taller me?

No honey you guys are the same