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

I step in the club, and I'm up my set
purple barre, and my car candy red
I got special effects my neck
you don't nigga, Dike Jones just got wrecked

When I step in the club, you breakin' yo
You why I'm here, to take 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 remind you
(All hoe ass niggaz)
Hoe ass niggaz, I gotta remind you
(I tryed to let that nigga man)

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

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

Meet you half-way, it's I'm interceptin' ya beef
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 threw away my receipt

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

Future, nah 'cuz I won't let you 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 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 let 'em shoot at you, until I through with you

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

Hoe ass niggaz, guess I remind you
(All hoe ass niggaz)
Hoe ass niggaz, guess I gotta 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 gotta you
(And I was defendin' nigga man)

Hoe ass niggaz, I gotta remind you
(Shoulda better man)
Hoe ass niggaz, I gotta remind you
(Should it, should seen 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, the biggest threat to any nigga that think he doin' it
I gave you life, but I'll take it back, before your with 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 me your raps
Got in the game, and then you switched it to 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

no explainin' for that, you get lit up like a candle
Give you more then a sample, bet that nigga get
Make that dike an example, kiddie gonna ban you
gon' have to cancel his show on the Disney Channel

He hated on Magno, see people noticed him
He talked on his boy to me, while doin' shows with him
Said the streets ain't feelin' him, how could you know it
When you got your wack ass rap from Nickolodean

Who? Dike Jones, who? Jones
Wrote his name and his number on his Swisha House
Dike Jones, who? Dike 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 effects surroundin' my
No-no you don't nigga, 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 up Dike Jones and tell him he just got wrecked