Luyện nghe bài hát Hailie's Revenge

Get on yo knees nigga, get on yo and pray

tuning in]

[Ja
Em, you claim ya mother's a crackhead and kim is a known so what's Hailie gon' be when she grows up?

[Em &
[E] AH-HA! Yeah! C'mon!
G-g-g-g G-Unit!
[H]
[E] Come here baby, bring daddy his
[H]
[E] We're gonna it up Ja Rule's ass!
[H -

1]

I'm about to get rid of some hoes, simple
I'm to murder ink with lead and i aint talkin' bout a pencil
Lookit what the fuck you done got
I see you found yo niche, you just a wit a menstrol
Claimin' you a murderer and you spelled it
You put 'e' before the 'd' 'cause all you on
You on Pac's dick, you a guy
If Pac was still alive you would get by
All you do is cry, keep it real
Life is more than imitating niggaz and pills
And kind of muthafucka ruins three
That another got you, they didn't see skills
And I ain't playin', you a brother gettin'
And Ja Rule be prayin' on his 'cause he need it
And all you hatin', shut you mouths
It's just that niggaz ain't buyin' that shit y'all put out
Trice]
Do-ra-mi, but we sing muhfuckas
So Murder Inc. do ya thing
unleashed on a team who expects nothin' less
Than R&B comin' that regime
Regime its a little
and necks with soldiers, muhfuckin' Marines
Ja sold his to sing
Weave team on the tv screen, chase the greed
Now that you've embraced the
fuck with them triple beams
You's a actor slash Pac impersonatin' rapper
Billie Holliday how it happen?
Artist for Repetuar saw him in
Pac assassination Def Jam him
Told him reinact him, you go
They seen it for sure, I know that Shakur
Don't enjoy Atkins reinactin' her boy
So I'm click-clackin' toy
Mash and destroy, slash
and Detroit muthafuckas

Do-ra-me,
Don't me 'cause you lost your boss's spot

Ja playin' knock it off you're not 2Pac
make me, too hot and you're not
Shootin' at me, with the shot you got
Ja quit playin' knock it off not 2Pac
You'll get poppin' all that shit you pop

2]

Now we can get past the mean and get to the slugs
To the greivance and the cryin' and the hugs
We take you serious nigga you shook you half of a half-way crook, get off X dick, go sing a hook nigga
And you can't replace the late one
And when you gone you only be the late fake one
Nigga please, to the script
before the guns stick to the clip, and you ain't shit but a bitch
Fuckin' old ass ignorant innocent senior citizen
up, slap you like Grimace, all sensitive
Wait a minute, on
Is it me or do he like a banana with braids and clothes on?
A made man, now how you gonna connect with them short ass arms like a tyrannasaurus rex?
You niggaz can scream, holler and
Go ahead and respond and pull pen and pad up outta ya purse

Slim did it simple to get at the
He me to let loose and spit at the gangstas
What up Gotti and little war you pushed on
Put your ear to the ground for stucky and stones
What's wrong? Didn't think we strong real niggaz?
Roll like a in the streets they still feel us
It's business you ain't caught the concept
You talkin' nonsense to walk and press
Contact was by Munsetta in The Source
at the boss you gon' see me on ya porch
Now Irv got the nerve to try to on us
But Detroit niggaz servin and ain't to bust
Artis]
Word to my nigga Bugs, punks you get beat up
Stomped unconcious and smacked the heater
This rap cookie monster gets jabbed in the with dicks so much that he should be fixed with a vagina
Who's behind ya? Pac or that transvestite who dress like a Lil Kim fox, her chest like a little windbox
tight on the trigger of this glock
Swallow that little you got left to help you eat
You knock Pac's songs love to help you sleep
You got shot in your video tryin Pac
You 'Mockaveli', get own identity

[Eminem chorus]
Yeah!
Don't you say my little girl's name in a song again!
Fuckin' pussy little bitch!
fuck you up boy!
Never! Never in muthafuckin life!
I'll choke the shit outchu little bitch!
Hailie can whip muthafuckin ass!

Trice speaking]
That's right
Shay records, whatchu about it?
Fuck Benzino, Ja Rule
Nigga, this Obie Triceright here talkin to you
Ja Rule ass... Yea!
Soul For Real ass...
Nigga that's For Real,
the nigga from Soul For Real!
Candy ass nigga...
He got a now he rappin'
know what's... faggot ass muhfuckas
Get to all my real niggas, man
Trice, D12, G Unit, 50 Cent...
Jade!!!
[50 (laughing)]

Daddy is Ja Rule than me?

No honey, you are the same size...