Luyện nghe bài hát Doe Rae Me

On your knees get on your knees and pray
[Ja
Em you your mother's a crackhead and Kim is a known slut
So what's Hailie gonna be when she up?
- (Hailie Jade)]
Hahaaaa, Yeah, on
D D D D
(What??)
Come here
Bring his oscar (ok)
gonna 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 talking a pencil
look at what the fuck you dun got
I see you found nitch you're just a bitch with a menstral
you a murderer and spelt it wrong
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 real life is more than imitating niggas and eating
and what kind of ruins 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 cause he need it
and you niggas hating your mouths
it's just the real niggas is not that shit you put out

Doe Rae Me but we sing motherfuckers
so Inc do your thing motherfuckers
you on a team 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 have teen on the TV screen chase the dream
now that you embrace the green don't with the triple beams
yousa muther actor slash Pac impersonating rapper
slash Billy Holiday how it
artists with saw him in action, Pac's assasination
Def jam him, told him reinact him you go platinum
they it for sure I know that Afeni Shakur don't enjoy Jeffrey Atkins
reinacting her boy saw him clacking his toy
and destroy shady slash 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 we're hot and you're not
at me is the only shot you got
Ja quit knock it off your not Tupac
you can get after all that shit you pop

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

Slim set an to get at the wangstas
he told me to let loose and spit at the
what up gotti were in little war you pushed on
put your ear to the drama for and bush stones
what's wrong? didn't think were strong with niggas
roll like a boss in the streets still feel us
real witness yall ain't caught the concept
you're non sense to walking bomb threats
were blown by Benzetta in the Source
threatning at the boss you're gonna see me on your
now Irv got the nerse to try on us
but niggas curve and they stirs to bust
Kon
Do I gotta get my bugz, punks like you get beat up
stomped unconscience and with the heater
this rap cookie monster gets jabbed in the
with dicks so much that he should be with a vagina
behind ya? Caddillac, Pac or that transvestite that dress like a Lil Kim, Fox
your just like a little box when I press tight on the trigger of this glock
that's right on the little shit you got left to you eat
you not Pac's without laws will help you sleep
you got in your video 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 name in a again)
Don't play me cause washed up, lost your spot
Mama say mama sa
(Fucking pussy, BITCH!)
Ja quit playing it off your 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 not Tupac
(Gonna shoot the shit outa you little fucking midgits, Hailie whip your mother fucking asses)
You can get popped all that shit you pop
[Obie
Yeah, that's motherfuckers
Shady Records, you know about?
Fuck Benzino, Ja Rule
Nigga, this is Obie Trice right here talkin to you mother
Ja Rule punk ass
Fuck his for real ass
Nigga that's soul, that's the nigga 'soul for real'
Candy rain ass nigga you got a now you rappin
You know us, faggot ass mother fuckers
Give money to all my niggas
Obie Trice, D12, G-Unit, 50 Cent, Hailie


Daddy is Ja taller than me?

No you guys are the same size