Luyện nghe bài hát Doe Ray Me

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

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

I'm about to get rid of some hoes simple
I put the Murder Inc with lead and I'm not about a pencil
Look at what the you dun got into
I see you found your nitch you're just a bitch a menstral
Claiming you a 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 alive you would never get by
All you do is cry bitch keep it real life is more than imitating and eating pills
And what kind of mothafucker ruins 3 deals that another nigga got you they see skills
And I ain't playing your a brother getting
And Ja Rule be on his cover cause he need it
And you niggas shut your mouths
It's just the real ain't buying that shit you put out

Doe Rae Me but we don't sing
So Inc do your thing motherfuckers
You unleased on a team who expects less then RnB coming 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 fuck with the triple beams
You's a muther fucking actor slash Pac impersonating
Slash Billy Holiday how it
with repituares saw him in action, Pac's assasination
Def jam grabbed him, told him reinact him go platinum
seen it for sure I know that Afeni Shakur don't enjoy Jeffrey Atkins
Reinacting her boy saw him clacking his toy
Match and destroy Shady slash in detroit motherfucker

Doe Rae Me Fa So La Dee Da
Don't play me cause your up, lost your spot
Mama say sa Macosaca
Ja quit playing now get off your not
Doe Rae Me cause hot and you're not
at me is the only shot you got
Ja playing now get off your not Tupac
You can get after all that shit you pop

[Kon
Now we can skip the mean mugs, get to the slugs
To grievence and the crying and intimate
We don't you serious nigga you shook,
You're half of a half wieght nigga get off X dick go sing a hook nigga
And you can't replace the late great one and when gone you'll only be the late fake one
Nigga please stick the before the guns stick to the clip
And Benzino you ain't shit but a bitch, old ass ignorant innocent looking senior citizen
up slap you like renisanse sicitive wait a minute hold on
Is it me or do we look like a with braids and clothes on
A bitch made man now how you gonna connect with them short ass like a Tyranasaurous Rex
You niggas can scream, holla and and go ahead and respond
Pull pen and pad up out of your purse

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

Do I gotta get my nigga bugz, punks like you get up
Stomped unconscience and with the heater
This rap cookie monster 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 dress a Lil Kim Fox
Your just like a little box when I press tight on the trigger of this glock
That's on the little shit you got left to help you eat
You not songs without laws will help you sleep
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 say my lil girls name in a song again)
Don't play me cause your washed up, your spot
Mama say mama sa
(Fucking pussy, BITCH!)
Ja quit playing now get off not Tupac
Doe Rae Me cause hot and you're 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 will whip your mother asses)
You can get popped after all shit you pop

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

Daddy is Ja Rule taller than me?

[Eminem] No honey you guys are the same