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

I step in the club, and I'm up my set
Cup-cup barre, and my car candy red
I got effects surroundin' my neck
No-no you don't nigga, Dike Jones 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 came to
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 to let that nigga slide man)

Hoe ass niggaz, guess I gotta you
(Got respect for Watts and the 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 remind you
(Niggaz gotta get with man, out there bumpin' they gums)

Hoe ass niggaz, I gotta remind you
(Talkin' all that 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 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
on my front-lawn, like I'm expectin' ya beef
I know that Dike Mike, wanna turn the into peace
But I can't, I threw away my weapon receipt

I'm 'bout to get him, just he thought Koopa was in neutral
Scrap or keep it on wax, don't matter whatever ya
I don't Dre, but ay I wouldn't introduce ya
I drop a beat on ya ass like 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 better with ya life and go and have some hand sex

You ain't bringin' plex, you on a pharmaceutical
What type of fool is you? I'ma 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 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 don't nigga, Dike Jones got wrecked

I step 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 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
(Shoulda known that was fraud man)

Hoe ass niggaz, guess I remind you
(Niggaz was tellin' me that nigga 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 gotta you
(Should seen it, should it comin')

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

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

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

no explainin' for that, you get lit up like a candle
Give you more then a sample, bet that get trampled
Make that dike an example, clubs gonna ban you
They have 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 doin' with him
the streets ain't feelin' him, how could you even know it
When you got wack ass rap style from Nickolodean

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