Luyện nghe bài hát You Got Wrecked (mike Jones Diss)

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 Jones just got

When I step in the club, you 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, I gotta remind you
(All hoe ass niggaz)
Hoe ass niggaz, I gotta remind you
(I tryed to let that slide man)

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

Hoe ass niggaz, guess I remind you
(Hoe ass nigga)
Hoe ass niggaz, guess I remind you
(Niggaz gotta get with man, out there bumpin' they 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 feel the to cheat
But I can handle him, that hoe gon' show respect to the
He the King of who?, King of what?, Sesame
I lay you out over some beef like some sesame

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

I'm 'bout to get him, when 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 down on ya ass like a producer

Future, nah 'cuz I won't let you have
I bet he me and try to send me Internet threats
Go and pop some X, go and pop some Zanex
Do something better with ya life and go and have some 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 at you, until I through with you

I step in the club, and I'm up my set
purple barre, and my car candy red
I got special effects my neck
No-no you nigga, Dike Jones just 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 him he just got wrecked

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

Hoe ass niggaz, guess I gotta you
(Shoulda better man)
Hoe ass niggaz, guess I remind you
(Should seen it, 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 he doin' it
I you life, but I'll take it back, before your through with it
I you plenty 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 it to slangin' some crack
I ain't a pussy trust that, it ain't no thang to
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
Give you more then a sample, bet that get trampled
Make that dike an example, kiddie clubs ban you
They gon' to cancel his show on the Disney Channel

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

Who? Jones, who? Dike Jones
Wrote his name and his number on his Swisha House
Who? Jones, who? Dike Jones
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 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 can't get next, I came to
So call up Jones and tell him he just got wrecked