Luyện nghe bài hát Doe Ray Me

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

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

I'm about to get rid of some hoes it's
I put the Inc with lead and I'm not talking about a pencil
Look at what the you dun got into
I see you your nitch you're just a bitch 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 were still alive you never get by
All you do is cry bitch keep it life is more than imitating niggas and eating pills
And what kind of mothafucker ruins 3 deals that another got you they didn't see skills
And I ain't playing 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 that shit you put out

Doe Rae Me but we sing motherfuckers
So Inc do your thing motherfuckers
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 sold his soul to we have witnessed teen on the TV screen chase the dream
Now that you embrace the green don't fuck with the beams
You's a muther fucking actor slash Pac rapper
Slash Billy how it happen?
Artists with repituares saw him in action, Pac's
Def jam grabbed him, told him him you'll go platinum
They seen it for sure I know that Afeni don't enjoy Jeffrey Atkins
her boy saw him click clacking his toy
Match and destroy Shady 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 now get off your not Tupac
Doe Rae Me we're hot and you're not
Going at me is the only you got
Ja quit playing now get off not Tupac
You can get after all that shit you pop

[Kon
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,
You're half of a half wieght crook nigga get off X dick go sing a hook
And you can't the late great one and when your gone you'll 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 senior citizen
Built up slap you like renisanse 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 niggas can scream, and curse and go ahead and respond
Pull that pen and pad up out of purse

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

Do I gotta get my nigga bugz, like you get beat up
Stomped unconscience and with the heater
rap cookie monster gets jabbed in the tonsils
With dicks so much that he should be fixed with a
Who's behind ya? Caddillac, Pac or that transvestite that like a Lil Kim Fox
Your just a little wind box when I press tight on the trigger of this 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 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 in a song again)
Don't play me cause your washed up, lost spot
Mama say sa Macosaca
(Fucking pussy, BITCH!)
Ja quit playing now get off your not
Doe Rae Me cause we're hot and not
(Im'a you up boy)
Going at me is the only you got
(Never again in your mother life)
Ja quit playing now get off your not
(Gonna shoot the shit outa you little fucking midgits, Hailie whip your mother fucking asses)
You can get after all that shit you pop

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

Daddy is Ja Rule taller than me?

[Eminem] No you guys are the same size