Luyện nghe bài hát Who They Want

Attention, we gotta thang for rappers
That gotta be in the bed before
Cover ya ears, its 'bout to get ugly

Now who they Me, me, me, me, me, me, King Koopa
That's I give em', the color changin' click, Chamillitary man!
Now who hate, Dike, Dike, Dike, Dike, Dike, Dike, Dike
I'm gon' get em' real niggaz, ain't jammin', no
Dike Jones, Who? Dike Jones,

Yeah, I handle heat like a man, you want beef I'll unpack it for ya
Mike Jones, is a wack rapper but he isn't a bad
You don't want problems my nigga, my stats is way a quota
I'm gettin' what Flippa says in the initial that's after Clova, G's

Nigga please, them ain't even right
Texas niggaz be pourin' purple, we bend and that Sprite
Okay stick to this Dike, you right if he wanna fight
But this ain't no Flip beverage he won't have a lucky night

He if he have a life, sayin' Cham' ain't gon' get a deal
Ain't no you's a vagina, it's time for some Vagisil
problems then crank it up, ain't no static or banner here
I that lil' man career, like a Budweiser can of beer

'Bout to dig up a deep hole, so ya can rest and sleep
You can put all ya lyrics in it the can rest in peace
I ya CD, you was sayin' how you the best in the streets
So I had to go get my like niggaz who step in them cleets

Hut 1, Hut 2, now you in some trouble
And my brother don't like you now, you got trouble in dude
And you get to guzzle juice, no opening for ya food
'Cuz the only way to shut you up, is a muzzle to you

Watch the punisher punish Nah, I don't have to ask ya
You said it, now you gon' get it, and I gon' have a hassle
You ain't the King, I should know I'm the nigga that the castle
I pull my back-hand and slap you, turn you 'to a dizzy

That ain't hip-hop, I swear that gon' get stopped
I'ma kill the tick-tock you got in your flea-market
He said I fell off, and Koopa could get hot
Can't pull my dick out, 'cuz he got my dick in a

Man, I'm just sayin' get off my genitalia
Get off my nuts, I'm ya, no you ain't no competitor
Mo' money and mo' record sales, etcetera
So I'ma delete you, and put Magno back instead of ya

Now who they want? Me, me, me, me, me, me, Koopa
what I give em',
Now who hate, Dike, Dike, Dike, Dike, Dike, Dike, Dike
Then I'm gon' get em' real ain't jammin', no
Jones, Who?, Dike Jones, Jones