Luyện nghe bài hát Doe Rae Me

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

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

Doe Rae Me but we don't sing
so Murda Inc do your thing
you unleased on a team who expects less then RnB coming from that regime
regime is a little extreme to neck with soldiers motherfucking marines
Ja sold his soul to sing we have witnessed on the TV screen chase the dream
now that you the green don't fuck with the triple beams
muther fucking actor slash Pac impersonating rapper
slash Holiday how it happen?
artists with repituares saw him in action, assasination
Def jam him, told him reinact him you go platinum
they seen it for sure I know that Afeni Shakur 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 your washed up, lost your spot
say mama sa mo ma ku sa
Ja quit playing knock it off your not
Doe Rae Me cause hot and you're not
Going at me is the only you got
Ja playing knock it off your not Tupac
you can get popped all that shit you pop

Now we can skip past the mean mugs, get to the
to grievence and the crying and hugs
we don't take you serious 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 gone you'll only be the late fake one
please stick the script before the guns stick to the clip
and Benzino you shit but a bitch, fucking old ass ignorant innocent looking senior citizen
up slap you like renisanse sicitive wait a minute hold on
Is it me or do we like a banana with braids and clothes on
a made man now how you gonna connect with them short ass arms like a Tyranasaurous Rex
you can scream, holla and curse and go ahead and respond
pull that pen and pad up out of purse

Slim set an impulse to get at the
he told me to let and spit at the ganstas
what up gotti were in little war you pushed on
put your ear to the for stucky and bush stones
what's wrong? didn't think strong with real niggas
roll like a boss in the streets they feel us
this real witness yall caught the concept
you're non sense to walking bomb threats
contacts were 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 curve and they stirs to bust
Kon
Do I gotta get my nigga bugz, punks like you get up
stomped unconscience and smacked the heater
rap cookie monster 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 that dress 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 little shit you got to help you eat
you not Pac's without laws will help you sleep
you got shot in your trying to mock pac your "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)
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 cause hot and you're not
(Im'a you up boy)
Going at me is the shot you got
(Never in your mother fucking life)
Ja quit playing knock it off your not
(Gonna shoot the shit outa you little fucking midgits, Hailie will whip mother fucking asses)
You can get after all that shit you pop
Trice]
Yeah, right motherfuckers
Records, what you know about?
Fuck Benzino, Ja Rule
Nigga, this is Obie Trice here talkin to you mother fuckers
Ja punk ass yeah
Fuck his soul for ass
Nigga that's soul, that's the nigga 'soul for real'
rain ass nigga you got a deal now you rappin
You know us, faggot ass mother fuckers
Give to all my real niggas
Obie Trice, D12, G-Unit, 50 Cent, Hailie


Daddy is Ja Rule than me?

No honey you are the same size