Luyện nghe bài hát Doe Rae Me

[Tupac
Get on your nigga
Get on your and pray, haha

(*scratching*)

[Ja from +Loose Change+]
Em you claim your mother's a crackhead and Kim is a known
So what's gonna be when she grows up

- Eminem - talking] + (Hailie) (*echo*)
A ha

C'mon, G-G-G-G-UNIT!
(what?)
Come here
daddy his Oscar (okay)
Where shove up Ja Rule's ass (*laughing*)

[Verse 1 - Swifty
I'm to get rid of some hoes, it's simple
I'm quick to Inc. with lead and I ain't talkin about a pencil
Look at what the you done got into
I see you found your you just a bitch with a menstrual
Claimin you a murderer and spelt it
You put "E" the "D" because that's all you on
You on Pac's (bitch), you a replica guy (*gunshots fired*)
If he was alive, you would never get by (for real)
All you do is cry, bitch keep it
Life is more than imitatin niggaz and eatin
And what motherfucker ruins three deals
That another nigga got you, didn't see skills
And I ain't playin, you a brother gettin
And Ja Rule be prayin on his color cause he it
(2Pac: Get on your and pray)
And all you niggaz hatin, shut your
It's the real niggaz ain't buyin that shit y'all put out

[Verse 2 - Obie
Doe Rae Me, but we sing motherfuckers
So Inc. do your thing motherfuckers
You on a team
Who nothin less than R & B comin from that regime
Regime, is a little
That connect soldiers, motherfuckin Marines
Ja sold his to sing
Weave our witness team on the TV
Chased the greed, now you embraced the green
Don't fuck with them beams
a motherfuckin actor slash Pac impersonatin rapper
Slash Billy Holiday, how it
Artists and saw him in action
Pac assassination, Def Jam 'em
Told 'em reenact 'em, you go
They it for sure, I know that Afeni Shakur don't enjoy
Jeffrey Atkins her boy
So I'm click clackin the toy, mash and (*gun cocked and fired*)
Shady slash Aftermath in Detroit (*gunshots*)

- Eminem] - w/ ad libs
Doe ray me, you fly so latte da, don't me
you washed up, lost your spot
I'm a on my side of my crusade
Ja playin, knock it off you're not Tupac
hate me cause you hot and your not goin at me
The only you got
Ja quit playin it off you're not Tupac
And get popped like all that you pop

C'MON!

3 - Kuniva]
Now we can skip past the mean mugs, get to the
'Til the grievance and the cryin and the hugs
We don't take you serious nigga, you
You of a halfway crook
Get off X's dick go sing a nigga
And you can't replace the late one
And when you gone you only gon' be the late one
Nigga please, to the script
Before the guns to the clip
And you ain't shit but a bitch
Fuckin old ass ignorant innocent senior citizen
Built up you like Grandmas all sensitive
a minute hold on (what's up?)
Is it me or do we look like a banana with and clothes on (*laughing*)
A bitch "Made Man", now how you gonna
those short ass arms like a Tyrannosaurus Rex
You niggaz could scream holla and
Go ahead, respond and pull pen and pad up outta your purse

4 - Proof]
Slim didn't send Proof to get into
He told me to let loose and at the gangstas
What up Gotti and this war you pushed on
Put ear to the ground for stuckin your Bridgestones
What's Didn't think we strong with real niggaz?
Roll like a boss in the streets they still us
It's real business, ain't caught the concept (bitch)
When the talk get nonsense to in bomb threats
Contacts was by Benzetta in The Source
Threatin at the boss you see me on your porch
Now Irv got the nerve to try to on us
But Detroit niggaz heard and they scurred to bust

[Verse 5 - Kon
Yo, props to my nigga Bugz, punks like you get up
Stomped unconscious and smacked with the
This rap cookie monster get jabbed in the with dicks
So much that he should be fixed a vagina
Who's ya?
Cadillac Pac or the transvestite dressed like a Lil' Kim fox
Your chest like a little box
I press tight on the trigger of this glock
That's right all the little shit you got to help you eat
Your not souls, without laws we'll help you sleep
You got shot in your video to mock Pac
You Mockaveli, get own idea (*gunshots fired*)

[Eminem - talking the Chorus]
Don't you never say my little girl's name in a again
punk, pussy, bitch
I'll you up boy
Never, never in motherfuckin life
Smack the out you little motherfuckin midget
Hailie will whip motherfuckin ass

[Outro - Obie Trice -
Yeah, that's motherfuckers
Shady Records, what you about?
Fuck
Ja Rule, nigga
This is Obie Trice right here to you motherfuckers
Ja Rule ass
Yeah, fuckin Soul 4 Real ass, nigga that's 4 Real
That's the nigga from 4 Real
Candy ass nigga
He got a now he rappin
He don't know ..
ass motherfuckers
Give money to all my niggas man
Obie Trice, D-12,
50 Cent, Hailie (*echo*) (*laughing*)

Daddy is Ja Rule than me?

No honey you are the same size