Luyện nghe bài hát Doe Ray Me

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

- (Hailie Jade)]
Hahaaaa, Yeah, on
G G G G
(What??)
Come baby
Bring 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
at what the fuck you dun got into
I see you found your nitch you're just a with a menstral
Claiming you a murderer and spelt it
You but the "E" the "D" because that's all you on
You on Pac's (bitch) you a replica guy if he were still 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 ruins 3 deals that nigga got you they didn't see skills
And I ain't playing your a brother getting
And Ja Rule be praying on his cause he need it
And you niggas hating shut your
It's the real niggas ain't 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 expects nothing less then RnB coming that regime
is a little extreme neck to neck with soldiers motherfucking marines
Ja sold his soul to sing we have witnessed teen on the TV screen the dream
Now that you embrace the green fuck with the triple beams
You's a muther fucking actor Pac impersonating rapper
Slash Billy Holiday how it
Artists repituares saw him in action, Pac's assasination
Def jam grabbed him, told him him you'll go platinum
They seen it for sure I know that Shakur don't enjoy Jeffrey Atkins
Reinacting her boy saw him click 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
say mama sa Macosaca
Ja playing now get off your not Tupac
Doe Rae Me cause hot and you're not
Going at me is the shot you got
Ja quit now get off your not Tupac
You can get popped after all shit you pop

Artis]
Now we can skip past the mugs, get to the slugs
To grievence and the and intimate hugs
We don't take you nigga 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 great one and when your gone you'll only be the late one
Nigga please stick the script before the guns stick to the
And Benzino you ain't shit but a bitch, fucking old ass ignorant innocent senior citizen
Built up you like renisanse sicitive wait a minute hold on
Is it me or do we look a banana with braids and clothes on
A bitch made man now how you gonna connect with short ass arms like a Tyranasaurous Rex
You niggas can scream, holla and curse and go ahead and
Pull that pen and pad up out of your

Slim set an to get at the wanktas
He told me to let 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
What's wrong? didn't think were strong with niggas
Roll like a in the streets they still feel us
This real yall ain't caught the concept
You're talking non sense to bomb threats
were blown by Benzetta in the Source
Threatning at the boss you're gonna see me on porch
Now Irv got the to try serve on us
But Detroit niggas curve and stirs to bust

Do I gotta get my nigga bugz, punks like you get up
Stomped unconscience and smacked the heater
This rap cookie monster gets jabbed in the
With dicks so much that he should be fixed a vagina
Who's behind ya? Caddillac, Pac or that transvestite that 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 help you sleep
You got shot in your 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 sa Macosaca
(Fucking pussy, BITCH!)
Ja quit 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 playing now get off your not
(Gonna shoot the shit you little fucking midgits, Hailie will whip your mother fucking asses)
You can get popped after all that you pop

Trice]
Yeah, right motherfuckers
Shady Records, you know about?
Benzino, fuck Ja Rule
Nigga, this is Obie right here talkin to you mother fuckers
Ja punk 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
money to all my real niggas
Obie Trice, D12, G-Unit, 50 Cent, Hailie Hahahaha

[Hailie] Daddy is Ja Rule taller me?

[Eminem] No honey you guys are the same