Luyện nghe bài hát Who They Want

Attention, we gotta thang for cotton-candy
That be in the bed before 9:00
Cover ya ears, its to get ugly baby

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

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

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

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

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

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

Watch the punish who? 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 I'm the nigga that built the castle
I pull my back-hand and slap you, you 'to a dizzy rascal

That ain't hip-hop, I swear garbage gon' get stopped
I'ma kill the tick-tock you got in your wrist-watch
He said I fell off, and could never get hot
Can't pull my dick out, he got my dick in a lip-lock

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

Now who they Me, me, me, me, me, me, King Koopa
That's what I em',
Now who hate, Dike, Dike, Dike, Dike, Dike, Dike, Dike
Then I'm gon' get em' niggaz ain't jammin', no
Dike Jones, Who?, Dike Jones,