Luyện nghe bài hát Doe Rae Me

On your knees nigga get on your and pray
[Ja
Em you claim your mother's a crackhead and Kim is a known
So what's gonna be when she grows up?
- (Hailie Jade)]
Hahaaaa, Yeah, on
D D D D
(What??)
Come baby
Bring his oscar (ok)
gonna shove 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 ain't talking about a
look at what the fuck you dun got
I see you found your nitch you're just a bitch with a
Claiming you a and spelt 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 bitch keep it real life is more 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 brother cheated
and Ja Rule be praying on his cover he need it
and you niggas shut your mouths
it's the real 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 team who expects nothing then RnB coming from that regime
is a little extreme neck to neck with soldiers motherfucking marines
Ja his soul to sing we have witnessed teen on the TV screen chase the dream
now that you embrace the green don't fuck the triple beams
yousa muther fucking actor slash Pac impersonating
slash Holiday how it happen?
artists with repituares saw him in action, assasination
Def jam grabbed him, him reinact him you go platinum
they seen it for sure I know that Afeni Shakur don't Jeffrey Atkins
her boy saw him click clacking his toy
match and destroy shady slash in detroit motherfucker

Doe Rae Me Fa So La Dee Da
Don't play me cause your washed up, your spot
mama say sa mo ma ku sa
Ja quit 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 popped after all shit you pop

Now we can skip the mean mugs, get to the slugs
to grievence and the crying and hugs
we don't take you serious you shook,
you're half of a half crook nigga get off X dick go sing a hook nigga
and you can't replace the great one and when your gone you'll only be the late 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 ignorant innocent looking citizen
built up you like renisanse sicitive wait a minute hold on
Is it me or do we look like a with braids and clothes on
a bitch man now how you gonna connect with them short ass arms like a Tyranasaurous Rex
you niggas can scream, and curse and go ahead and respond
pull that pen and pad up out of purse

Slim set an to get at the wangstas
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
wrong? didn't think were strong with real niggas
roll a boss in the streets they still feel us
this real witness yall ain't caught the
you're non sense to walking bomb threats
contacts were blown by in the Source
threatning at the boss you're gonna see me on porch
now Irv got the nerse to try 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
this rap cookie monster gets in the tonsils
with dicks so much that he should be fixed with a
who's behind ya? Caddillac, Pac or that transvestite dress like a Lil Kim, Fox
your just like a little wind box when I press tight on the trigger of this
that's right on the little shit you got left to you eat
you not Pac's songs laws 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 washed up, your spot
say mama sa Macosaca
(Fucking pussy, BITCH!)
Ja playing knock it off your not Tupac
Doe Rae Me cause we're hot and not
(Im'a you up boy)
at me is the only shot you got
(Never again in mother fucking life)
Ja quit playing knock it off your not
(Gonna shoot the shit outa you little fucking midgits, will whip your mother fucking asses)
You can get popped after all shit you pop
[Obie
Yeah, right motherfuckers
Shady Records, you know about?
Fuck Benzino, Ja Rule
Nigga, this is Obie Trice right talkin to you mother fuckers
Ja Rule ass yeah
Fuck his soul for ass
Nigga that's soul, the nigga from 'soul 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 size