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 slut so what's Hailie gon' be she grows up?

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

1]

I'm about to get rid of hoes, it's simple
I'm quick to murder ink with lead and i aint talkin' bout a
what the fuck you done got into
I see you found yo niche, you a bitch wit a menstrol
you a murderer and you spelled it wrong
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 and eatin' pills
And kind of muthafucka ruins three
another nigga got you, they didn't see skills
And I ain't playin', you a brother cheated
And Ja be prayin' on his cover 'cause he need it
And all you niggaz hatin', shut you
It's just that real niggaz ain't buyin' shit y'all put out
Trice]
Do-ra-mi, but we don't sing
So Murder Inc. do ya thing
You've unleashed on a team who expects less
Than R&B comin' that regime
its a little extreme
Neck and with soldiers, muhfuckin' Marines
Ja sold his soul to
Weave eye-witness team on the tv screen, the greed
Now you've embraced the green
fuck with them triple beams
You's a muthafuckin actor slash Pac rapper
Billie Holliday how it happen?
Artist for Repetuar saw him in
Pac assassination Def Jam him
Told him him, you go platinum
They seen it for sure, I that Afina Shakur
enjoy Jeffery Atkins reinactin' her boy
So I'm click-clackin' toy
Mash and destroy, slash
Aftermath and Detroit

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

Ja quit playin' 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 you're not
You'll get popped poppin' all that you pop

2]

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

Slim did it to get at the wankstas
He me to let loose and spit at the gangstas
up Gotti and this little war you pushed on
Put ear to the ground for stucky and bush stones
What's wrong? Didn't think we with real niggaz?
Roll like a boss in the streets they still us
It's business you ain't caught the concept
You talkin' nonsense to walk and find
Contact was blown by Munsetta in The
Threaten at the boss you see me on ya porch
Now Irv got the nerve to try to on us
But Detroit servin and ain't scurred to bust
[Kon
Word to my nigga Bugs, punks like you get up
Stomped unconcious and with the heater
This rap monster gets jabbed in the tonsils with dicks so much that he should be fixed with a vagina
Who's behind ya? Cadillic Pac or that transvestite who dress like a Lil Kim fox, her like a little windbox
press tight on the trigger of this
Swallow that shit you got left to help you eat
You knock Pac's songs without to help you sleep
You got shot in video tryin mock Pac
You 'Mockaveli', get your own

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

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

Daddy is Ja Rule taller me?

No honey, you are the same size...