Luyện nghe bài hát Doe Rae Me

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

I'm to get rid of some hoes it's simple
I put the Murder Inc lead and I ain't talking about a pencil
at what the fuck you dun got into
I see you found your nitch you're just a with a menstral
Claiming you a murderer and spelt it
You but the "E" the "D" because that's all you on
You on Pac's dick you a guy if he were 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 mothafucker ruins 3 that another nigga got you they didn't see skills
and I ain't playing a brother getting cheated
and Ja Rule be praying on his cause he need it
and you niggas shut your mouths
it's just the niggas is not buying that shit you put out

Doe Rae Me but we don't motherfuckers
so Murda Inc do your thing
you unleased on a who expects nothing less then RnB coming from that regime
regime is a little extreme neck to neck soldiers motherfucking marines
Ja sold his soul to sing we witnessed teen on the TV screen chase the dream
now that you embrace the green don't fuck with the beams
yousa muther fucking actor slash Pac rapper
Billy Holiday how it happen?
artists repituares saw him in action, Pac's assasination
Def jam grabbed him, told him him you go platinum
they seen it for sure I know that Afeni Shakur don't 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 me cause your washed up, lost your spot
say mama sa mo ma ku sa
Ja quit playing it off your not Tupac
Doe Rae Me cause we're hot and not
Going at me is the shot you got
Ja quit playing knock it off not Tupac
you can get popped all that shit you pop

Now we can skip the mean mugs, get to the slugs
to grievence and the crying and hugs
we take 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 you'll only be the fake one
please 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 slap you like renisanse sicitive wait a minute on
Is it me or do we look like a banana with and clothes on
a bitch made man now how you gonna connect with short ass arms like a Tyranasaurous Rex
you niggas can scream, and curse and go ahead and respond
pull pen and pad up out of your purse

Slim set an to get at the wangstas
he told me to let and spit at the ganstas
what up gotti in this little war you pushed on
put ear to the drama for stucky and bush stones
what's wrong? didn't think were strong with real
roll like a in the streets they still feel us
this real witness yall ain't caught the
you're talking non sense to bomb threats
contacts blown by Benzetta in the Source
threatning at the you're gonna see me on your porch
now Irv got the to try serve on us
but Detroit niggas curve and stirs to bust
Kon
Do I gotta get my nigga bugz, like you get beat up
stomped unconscience and smacked the heater
rap cookie monster gets jabbed in the tonsils
with dicks so much that he should be fixed a vagina
who's behind ya? Caddillac, Pac or that transvestite dress like a Lil Kim, Fox
your 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 to mock pac your "mock"avelli get your own identity

Doe Rae Me Fa So La Dee Da
(Don't EVER say my lil name in a song again)
Don't play me cause your washed up, lost your
Mama say sa Macosaca
(Fucking pussy, BITCH!)
Ja quit playing knock it off not Tupac
Doe Rae Me we're hot and you're not
(Im'a you up boy)
Going at me is the only you got
(Never again in mother fucking life)
Ja playing knock it off your not Tupac
(Gonna shoot the shit outa you little fucking midgits, Hailie will your mother fucking asses)
You can get after all that shit you pop
Trice]
Yeah, that's right
Shady Records, what you know
Fuck Benzino, fuck Ja
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'
Candy ass nigga you got a deal now you rappin
You know us, faggot ass mother fuckers
Give money to all my niggas
Obie Trice, D12, G-Unit, 50 Cent, Jade


Daddy is Ja taller than me?

No honey you are the same size