Luyện nghe bài hát You Got Wrecked

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 don't nigga, Dike Jones got wrecked

When I step in the club, you yo neck
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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I in the club, and I'm throwin' up my set
Cup-cup barre, and my car candy red
I got effects surroundin' my neck
you don't 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 can't get next, I to plex
So call up Dike and tell him he just got wrecked

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

Hoe ass niggaz, guess I 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 think he doin' it
I gave you life, but take it back, before your through with it
I gave you plenty chances, but now over you ruined it
Swisha House before you, and 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 a pussy trust that, it ain't no thang to attack
And it ain't no thang to react, the sang and go clap

Ain't no for that, you get lit up like a candle
Give you more then a sample, bet that get trampled
Make dike an example, kiddie clubs gonna ban you
They gon' have to cancel his show on the Disney

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

Who? Dike Jones, who? Jones
Wrote his name and his number on his Swisha House
Who? Jones, who? Dike Jones
Ain't with ya team but 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 effects my neck
No-no you don't nigga, Jones just got wrecked

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