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 gonna be when she 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 about to get rid of some hoes simple
I put the Murder Inc with lead and I'm not talking about a
at what the fuck you dun got into
I see you found your nitch you're just a bitch with a
Claiming you a and spelt it wrong
You but the "E" the "D" because that's all you on
You on Pac's dick (bitch) you a replica guy if he were still you would never get by
All you do is cry bitch keep it real is more than imitating niggas and eating pills
And what kind of mothafucker ruins 3 deals another nigga got you they didn't see skills
And I ain't playing your a brother cheated
And Ja be praying on his cover cause he need it
And you niggas hating shut mouths
It's just the real niggas buying that shit you put out

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

Artis]
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,
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 script before the guns stick to the
And Benzino you ain't shit but a bitch, fucking old ass ignorant innocent looking senior
Built up slap you renisanse sicitive wait a minute hold on
Is it me or do we look like a banana with braids and on
A bitch made man now how you gonna connect with them short ass arms a Tyranasaurous Rex
You can scream, holla and curse and go ahead and respond
Pull that pen and pad up out of your

Slim set an impulse to get at the
He told me to let loose and spit at the
What up gotti in this little war you pushed on
Put your ear to the drama for stucky and stones
wrong? didn't think were strong with real niggas
Roll like a boss in the streets they feel us
This real witness yall caught the concept
You're talking non sense to walking threats
Contacts blown by Benzetta in the Source
Threatning at the you're gonna see me on your porch
Now Irv got the nerse to try on us
But Detroit curve and they stirs to bust

Do I get my nigga bugz, punks like you get beat up
Stomped and smacked with the heater
This rap cookie monster gets jabbed in the
With dicks so much that he should be fixed a vagina
Who's ya? Caddillac, Pac or that transvestite that dress like a Lil Kim Fox
Your just a little wind box when I press tight on the trigger of this glock
That's right on the shit you got left to help you eat
You not Pac's songs without laws will help you
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 name in a again)
Don't play me cause your washed up, lost your
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 shot you got
(Never again in mother fucking life)
Ja playing now get off your not Tupac
(Gonna shoot the outa you little fucking midgits, Hailie will whip your mother fucking asses)
You can get after all that shit you pop

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

[Hailie] Daddy is Ja Rule than me?

[Eminem] No honey you guys are the same