Luyện nghe bài hát Doe Ray Me

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

- (Hailie Jade)]
Hahaaaa, Yeah, on
G G G G
(What??)
Come here
Bring his oscar (ok)
Were 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 lead and I'm not talking a pencil
Look at what the you dun got into
I see you found your you're just a bitch with a menstral
Claiming you a murderer and it wrong
You but the "E" before the "D" because 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 bitch keep it real life is more than imitating and eating pills
And what of mothafucker 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 on his cover cause he need it
And you niggas hating your mouths
It's just the real niggas ain't buying shit you put out

Doe Rae Me but we sing motherfuckers
So Murda Inc do your thing
You unleased on a team who expects nothing less then RnB from that regime
is a little extreme neck to neck with soldiers motherfucking marines
Ja sold his to sing we have witnessed teen on the TV screen chase the dream
Now you embrace the green don't fuck with the triple beams
You's a muther fucking actor slash Pac rapper
Slash Billy how it happen?
Artists with repituares saw him in action, assasination
Def jam him, told him reinact him you'll go platinum
They seen it for I know that Afeni Shakur don't enjoy 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 play me cause washed up, lost your spot
say mama sa Macosaca
Ja quit playing now get off your not
Doe Rae Me cause we're hot and not
Going at me is the only you got
Ja playing now get off your not Tupac
You can get popped after all that you pop

Artis]
Now we can skip the mean mugs, get to the slugs
To grievence and the crying and hugs
We don't you serious nigga you shook,
You're half of a 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 only be the late fake one
Nigga please stick the before the guns stick to the clip
And Benzino you shit but a bitch, fucking old ass ignorant innocent looking senior citizen
Built up slap you like sicitive wait a minute hold on
Is it me or do we look like a banana with braids and 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 impulse to get at the
He told me to let loose and at the ganstas
What up gotti were in little war you pushed on
Put ear to the drama for stucky and bush stones
What's wrong? didn't think were strong with niggas
Roll like a boss in the streets they still us
This real witness ain't caught the concept
You're talking non sense to walking bomb
were blown by Benzetta in the Source
Threatning at the boss gonna see me on your 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 with the
This rap cookie monster gets in the tonsils
dicks 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 say my lil girls name in a song again)
Don't play me your washed up, lost your spot
say mama sa Macosaca
(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)
at me is the only shot you got
(Never again in your mother life)
Ja playing 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 that you pop

Trice]
Yeah, that's motherfuckers
Shady Records, what you know
Fuck Benzino, Ja Rule
Nigga, this is Obie Trice right here talkin to you fuckers
Ja Rule ass yeah
his soul for real ass
Nigga that's soul, that's the nigga 'soul for real'
Candy rain ass nigga you got a deal now you
You know us, faggot ass mother fuckers
Give to all my real niggas
Obie Trice, D12, G-Unit, 50 Cent, Hailie Hahahaha

[Hailie] Daddy is Ja taller than me?

[Eminem] No you guys are the same size