Luyện nghe bài hát Doe Ray Me

[Ja
Em you claim your mother's a crackhead and Kim is a slut
So what's Hailie be when she grows up?

- (Hailie Jade)]
Hahaaaa, Yeah, on
G G G G
(What??)
Come here
daddy his oscar (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 with lead and I'm not talking a pencil
Look at what the fuck you dun got
I see you found your nitch you're just a with a menstral
you a murderer and spelt it wrong
You but the "E" before the "D" that's all you on
You on Pac's dick (bitch) you a replica guy if he 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 mothafucker ruins 3 deals that another nigga got you they didn't see
And I ain't playing your a brother getting
And Ja Rule be on his cover cause he need it
And you hating shut your mouths
It's just the niggas ain't buying that shit you put out

Doe Rae Me but we don't motherfuckers
So Murda Inc do your motherfuckers
You unleased on a who expects nothing less then RnB coming from that regime
Regime is a little extreme neck to with 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
You's a fucking actor slash Pac impersonating rapper
Slash Billy how it happen?
Artists with saw him in action, Pac's assasination
Def jam him, told him reinact him you'll go platinum
They seen it for sure I know that Afeni Shakur don't enjoy Jeffrey
her boy saw him click clacking his toy
Match and destroy slash Aftermath in detroit motherfucker

Doe Rae Me Fa So La Dee Da
Don't play me cause your up, lost your spot
Mama say mama sa
Ja playing now get off your not Tupac
Doe Rae Me cause hot and you're not
Going at me is the only you got
Ja playing now get off your not Tupac
You can get after all that shit you pop

Artis]
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 nigga get off X dick go sing a hook nigga
And you replace the late great one and when your gone you'll only be the late fake one
Nigga please stick the script 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 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 a Tyranasaurous Rex
You niggas can scream, holla and and go ahead and respond
Pull that pen and pad up out of purse

Slim set an to get at the wanktas
He me to let loose and spit at the ganstas
What up were in this little war you pushed on
Put your ear to the drama for stucky and bush
What's wrong? didn't think were strong with real
Roll like a boss in the streets they feel us
This real witness yall ain't the concept
You're 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 stirs to

Do I get my nigga bugz, punks like you get beat up
Stomped unconscience and smacked the heater
This rap cookie gets jabbed in the tonsils
With so much that he should be fixed with a vagina
Who's ya? Caddillac, Pac or that transvestite that dress like a Lil Kim Fox
Your just like a little wind box when I press tight on the trigger of glock
right on the little shit you got left to help you eat
You not Pac's songs without laws will help you
You got shot in 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 in a song again)
Don't play me cause your up, lost your spot
Mama say mama sa
(Fucking pussy, BITCH!)
Ja quit playing now get 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 now get off your not Tupac
(Gonna shoot the shit outa you little fucking midgits, will whip your mother fucking asses)
You can get popped all that shit you pop

Trice]
Yeah, right motherfuckers
Shady Records, you know about?
Benzino, fuck Ja Rule
Nigga, is Obie Trice right here talkin to you mother fuckers
Ja Rule ass yeah
Fuck his soul for ass
Nigga that's soul, that's the nigga from for real'
Candy ass nigga you got a deal now you rappin
You don't know us, faggot ass mother
Give to all my real niggas
Obie Trice, D12, G-Unit, 50 Cent, Hailie Jade

[Hailie] Daddy is Ja Rule taller me?

[Eminem] No honey you are the same size