Luyện nghe bài hát You Got Wrecked

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

When I step in the club, you breakin' yo
You know why I'm here, to my respect
You can't get next, I to plex
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, I gotta remind you
(I tryed to let that slide man)

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

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

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

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

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

I'm to get him, just when he thought Koopa was in neutral
Scrap or it on wax, don't 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 send me Internet
Go and pop some damn X, go and pop 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 bunch of niggaz hit me sayin' what wanna do to you
Don't worry, I won't let 'em shoot at you, until I with you

I step in the club, and I'm up my set
purple 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 breakin' yo
You know why I'm here, to take my
You can't get next, I to plex
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, guess I remind you
(Shoulda known nigga was fraud man)

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

Hoe ass niggaz, I gotta remind you
(Shoulda better 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, I gotta remind you
(Gotta new name nigga, Jones)

Yeah, Chamillionaire the biggest threat to any that think he doin' it
I gave you life, but I'll take it back, before your through it
I gave you chances, but now it's over you ruined it
Swisha before 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' crack
I ain't a 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 explainin' for that, you get lit up like a
you more then a sample, bet that 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 noticed him
He talked down on his boy to me, while doin' shows him
Said the streets ain't him, how could you even know it
When you got your ass rap style from Nickolodean

Who? Dike Jones, who? Dike
his name and his number on his Swisha House thong
Who? Dike Jones, 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
purple 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 get next, I came to plex
So call up Dike Jones and tell him he just got