Luyện nghe bài hát Doe Rae Me

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

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

Doe Rae Me but we sing motherfuckers
so Inc do your thing motherfuckers
you unleased on a team who 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 fucking actor slash Pac impersonating rapper
slash Billy how it happen?
with repituares saw him in action, Pac's assasination
Def jam grabbed him, told him him you go platinum
they it for sure I know that Afeni Shakur don't enjoy Jeffrey Atkins
reinacting her boy saw him click 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
mama say sa mo ma ku sa
Ja quit playing knock it off your not
Doe Rae Me cause we're hot and not
Going at me is the only you got
Ja quit knock it off your not Tupac
you can get after all that shit you pop

Now we can skip the mean 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 the late great one and when your gone you'll only be the late fake one
nigga stick the script before the guns stick to the clip
and you ain't shit but a bitch, fucking old ass ignorant innocent looking senior citizen
built up slap you like renisanse sicitive wait a hold on
Is it me or do we look like a banana with and clothes on
a bitch made man now how you gonna with them short ass arms like a Tyranasaurous Rex
you niggas can scream, holla and and go ahead and respond
pull that pen and pad up out of your

Slim set an to get at the wangstas
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 drama for stucky and bush
what's wrong? didn't think were with real niggas
roll like a boss in the streets they feel us
this real witness ain't caught the concept
talking non sense to walking bomb threats
contacts were blown by Benzetta in the
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 to bust
Kon
Do I gotta get my nigga bugz, punks like you get up
stomped unconscience and with the heater
rap cookie monster gets jabbed in the tonsils
with dicks so much that he should be with a vagina
who's behind ya? Caddillac, Pac or transvestite that dress like a Lil Kim, Fox
your just like a little wind box I press tight on the trigger of this glock
that's right on the little you got left to help you eat
you not Pac's songs without will help you sleep
you got shot in your video trying to mock pac your "mock"avelli get own identity

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


Daddy is Ja Rule taller me?

No honey you are the same size