Luyện nghe bài hát You Got Wrecked

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

When I in the club, you breakin' yo neck
You why I'm here, to take my respect
You can't get next, I 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 nigga slide man)

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

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

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

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

you half-way, it's like I'm interceptin' ya beef
Await on my front-lawn, like I'm expectin' ya
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 he thought Koopa was in neutral
Scrap or keep it on wax, don't matter suits ya
I know Dre, but ay I wouldn't introduce ya
I drop a beat down on ya ass like a

Future, nah 'cuz I let you have next
I bet he E-mail me and try to me Internet threats
Go and pop damn X, go and pop some Zanex
Do better with ya life 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 funeral
A of niggaz hit me sayin' 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 barre, and my car candy red
I got special effects surroundin' my
No-no you nigga, Dike Jones just got wrecked

I step 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 just got

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

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

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

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

Yeah, Chamillionaire the biggest threat to any that think 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 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' some
I ain't a pussy 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, kiddie gonna ban you
They gon' have to cancel his show on the Channel

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

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

I in the club, and I'm throwin' up my set
Cup-cup barre, and my car candy red
I got special effects surroundin' my
No-no you don't nigga, Dike 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 call up Jones and tell him he just got wrecked