Luyện nghe bài hát You Got Wrecked

I step in the club, and I'm up my set
purple barre, and my car candy red
I got special surroundin' my neck
you don't nigga, Dike Jones just got wrecked

When I in the club, you breakin' 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 got wrecked

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

Hoe ass niggaz, guess I gotta you
(Got respect for and the House man)
Hoe ass niggaz, guess I gotta 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 there bumpin' gums)

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

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

Meet you half-way, it's like I'm ya beef
Await on my front-lawn, like I'm ya beef
I that Dike Mike, wanna turn 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 keep it on wax, don't whatever suits ya
I don't know Dre, but ay I introduce ya
I drop a down 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 threats
Go and pop damn X, go and pop some Zanex
Do something better ya life and go and have some hand sex

You ain't Cham' plex, you on a pharmaceutical
What type of fool is I'ma suit you for your funeral
A bunch of niggaz hit me sayin' they wanna 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
purple barre, and my car candy red
I got special effects surroundin' my
No-no you don't nigga, Jones just got wrecked

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

He on Magno, see people never noticed him
He down on his boy to me, while doin' shows with him
Said the streets feelin' him, how could you even know it
When you got your wack ass rap style Nickolodean

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

I step in the club, and I'm up my set
Cup-cup barre, and my car candy red
I got special surroundin' 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