Luyện nghe bài hát Doe Ray Me

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

- (Hailie Jade)]
Hahaaaa, Yeah, on
G G G G
(What??)
Come here
Bring his oscar (ok)
gonna shove it up Ja Rule's ass (hehehe)

I'm about to get rid of hoes it's simple
I put the Murder Inc with and I'm not talking about a pencil
Look at the fuck you dun got into
I see you found your nitch just a bitch with a menstral
Claiming you a and spelt it wrong
You but the "E" before the "D" that's all you on
You on Pac's dick (bitch) 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 imitating niggas and eating pills
And what kind of mothafucker ruins 3 deals that another nigga got you they didn't see
And I ain't your a brother getting cheated
And Ja be praying on his cover cause he need it
And you niggas hating 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 thing
You on a team who expects nothing less then RnB coming from that regime
Regime is a little extreme neck to neck with soldiers marines
Ja his soul to sing we have witnessed teen on the TV screen chase the dream
Now that you embrace the don't fuck with the triple beams
a muther fucking actor slash Pac impersonating rapper
Slash Billy Holiday how it
Artists with repituares saw him in action, assasination
Def jam grabbed him, told him reinact him go platinum
They seen it for sure I know that Afeni Shakur don't 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 Macosaca
Ja quit playing now get off your not
Doe Rae Me cause hot and you're not
Going at me is the only you got
Ja quit playing now get off your not
You can get popped all that shit you pop

[Kon
Now we can skip past the mean mugs, get to the
To grievence and the crying and intimate
We don't take you serious you shook,
half of a half wieght crook nigga get off X dick go sing a hook nigga
And you can't replace the late one and when your gone you'll only be the late fake one
Nigga please the script before the guns stick to the clip
And Benzino you ain't shit but a bitch, fucking old ass ignorant innocent looking senior
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 connect with them 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 loose and spit at the
What up gotti were in this little war you on
Put your ear to the drama for stucky and bush
What's wrong? didn't think were strong with real
like a boss in the streets they still feel us
This witness yall ain't caught the concept
talking non sense to walking bomb threats
Contacts were by Benzetta in the Source
Threatning at the boss you're gonna see me on your
Now Irv got the to try serve on us
But Detroit curve and they stirs to bust

Do I gotta get my nigga bugz, punks you get beat up
Stomped and smacked with the heater
This rap monster gets jabbed in the tonsils
With dicks so much that he should be fixed a vagina
Who's behind ya? Caddillac, Pac or transvestite that dress like a Lil Kim Fox
Your just like a little wind box when I press tight on the of this glock
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 your own

Doe Rae Me Fa So La Dee Da
(Don't EVER say my lil girls in a song again)
play me cause your washed up, lost your spot
Mama say mama sa
(Fucking pussy, BITCH!)
Ja playing now get off your not Tupac
Doe Rae Me we're hot and you're not
(Im'a you up boy)
Going at me is the shot you got
(Never again in your fucking life)
Ja quit now get 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

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

[Hailie] Daddy is Ja Rule taller me?

No honey you guys are the same size