Luyện nghe bài hát You Got Wrecked

I step in the club, and I'm up my set
Cup-cup barre, and my car candy red
I got effects surroundin' my neck
No-no you don't nigga, Jones just got wrecked

When I step in the club, you breakin' yo
You why I'm here, to take my respect
You get next, I came to plex
So up Dike Jones and tell him he just got wrecked

Hoe ass niggaz, I gotta remind you
(All hoe ass niggaz)
Hoe ass niggaz, I gotta remind you
(I to let that nigga slide man)

Hoe ass niggaz, guess I gotta you
(Got respect for Watts and the man)
Hoe ass niggaz, guess I gotta you
(But nah man)

Hoe ass niggaz, I gotta remind you
(Hoe ass nigga)
Hoe ass niggaz, guess I gotta you
(Niggaz get dealt with man, out there bumpin' they gums)

Hoe ass niggaz, guess I gotta you
(Talkin' all noise nigga)
Hoe ass niggaz, guess I remind you
(It's Koopa, ay)

I got 'em scramblin', I know he the pressure to cheat
But I can him, that hoe gon' show respect to the chief
He the King of who?, of what?, Sesame Street
I lay you out some beef like some sesame seeds

Meet you half-way, it's I'm interceptin' ya beef
on my front-lawn, like I'm expectin' ya beef
I know that Mike, wanna turn the plex into peace
But I can't, why? I away my weapon receipt

I'm 'bout to get him, just when he thought Koopa was in
Scrap or keep it on wax, matter whatever suits ya
I don't Dre, but ay I wouldn't introduce ya
I a beat down on ya ass like a producer

Future, nah 'cuz I let you have next
I bet he E-mail me and try to send me threats
Go and pop some X, go and pop some Zanex
Do something better with ya and go and have some hand sex

You ain't bringin' Cham' plex, you on a
What type of fool is you? I'ma suit you for your
A bunch of niggaz hit me what they wanna do to you
worry, I won't let 'em shoot at you, until I through with you

I step in the club, and I'm up my set
Cup-cup purple barre, and my car red
I got effects surroundin' my neck
No-no you don't nigga, Jones just got wrecked

When I step in the club, you yo neck
You know why I'm here, to my respect
You can't get next, I came to
So call up Dike Jones and tell him he got wrecked

Hoe ass niggaz, I gotta remind you
(All hoe ass niggaz)
Hoe ass niggaz, I gotta remind you
(Shoulda known nigga was fraud man)

Hoe ass niggaz, guess I remind you
(Niggaz was me that that nigga was fraud)
Hoe ass niggaz, guess I remind you
(And I was that nigga man)

Hoe ass niggaz, guess I remind you
(Shoulda known man)
Hoe ass niggaz, guess I gotta you
(Should seen it, should it comin')

Hoe ass niggaz, guess I remind you
(Fraud ass nigga)
Hoe ass niggaz, I gotta remind you
(Gotta new name nigga, Jones)

Yeah, Chamillionaire the biggest threat to any nigga that he doin' it
I gave you life, but I'll it back, before your through with it
I gave you plenty chances, but now it's over you it
Swisha before you, and Koopa was your influence, kid

You was on Tidwell, slang me your raps
Got in the game, and then you switched it to slangin' crack
I ain't a pussy trust that, it ain't no to attack
And it ain't no thang to react, the heater sang and go

no explainin' for that, you get lit up like a candle
Give you more then a sample, bet nigga get trampled
Make that an example, kiddie clubs gonna ban you
gon' have to cancel his show on the Disney Channel

He hated on Magno, see people never him
He talked down on his boy to me, while doin' shows him
Said the streets ain't feelin' him, how you even know it
When you got wack ass rap style from Nickolodean

Who? Dike Jones, who? Jones
Wrote his name and his number on his Swisha thong
Who? Dike Jones, Dike Jones
Ain't with ya team but still the of the Swisha House throne

I in the club, and I'm throwin' up my set
Cup-cup purple barre, and my car red
I got special surroundin' my neck
No-no you don't nigga, Jones just got wrecked

When I step in the club, you breakin' yo
You why I'm here, to take my respect
You can't get next, I came to
So call up Dike and tell him he just got wrecked