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 special effects my neck
No-no you don't nigga, Dike Jones got wrecked

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Future, nah 'cuz I won't let you have
I bet he E-mail me and try to send me Internet
Go and pop some damn X, go and pop some
Do something better with ya and go and have some hand sex

You ain't bringin' Cham' plex, you on a
What type of is you? I'ma suit you for your funeral
A bunch of niggaz hit me sayin' what they do to you
Don't worry, I won't let 'em shoot at you, until I through 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 why I'm here, to take my respect
You get next, I came to plex
So call up Dike Jones and tell him he just got

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

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

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

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

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

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

no explainin' for that, you get lit up like a candle
Give you more then a sample, bet that get trampled
Make that dike an example, kiddie gonna ban you
They gon' have to cancel his show on the 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 could you even it
When you got your ass rap style from Nickolodean

Dike Jones, who? Dike Jones
Wrote his name and his number on his House thong
Who? Dike Jones, who? Dike
Ain't with ya but still the King 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 effects surroundin' my
No-no you nigga, Dike Jones just got wrecked

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