Luyện nghe bài hát Who They Want (mike Jones Diss)

Attention, we gotta thang for rappers
That gotta be in the bed before
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 hate, Dike, Dike, Dike, Dike, Dike, Dike, Dike
Then I'm gon' get em' niggaz, ain't jammin', no
Dike Jones, Who? Jones, Jones

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

Nigga please, them commercials ain't right
Texas niggaz be pourin' purple, we bend and remixed Sprite
Okay 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 a life, sayin' Cham' ain't gon' get a deal
Ain't no rhymer you's a vagina, time for some Vagisil
Want problems then crank it up, ain't no or banner here
I crush that lil' man career, like a can of beer

'Bout to dig up a deep hole, so ya album can and sleep
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 quarterback like niggaz who step in cleets

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

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

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

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

Now who they want? Me, me, me, me, me, me, King
what I give em',
Now who hate, Dike, Dike, Dike, Dike, Dike, Dike, Dike
Then I'm gon' get em' real niggaz jammin', no
Jones, Who?, Dike Jones, Jones