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

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

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 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 gotta you
(But nah man)

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

Hoe ass niggaz, guess I gotta 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?, Street
I lay you out over some beef like some seeds

Meet you half-way, it's I'm interceptin' ya beef
Await on my front-lawn, like I'm ya beef
I know Dike Mike, wanna turn the plex into peace
But I can't, why? I threw 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 Dre, but ay I wouldn't introduce ya
I drop a beat on ya ass like a producer

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 something better with ya life and go and have 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 sayin' 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
Cup-cup purple barre, and my car red
I got special effects surroundin' my
No-no you don't nigga, Dike just 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 gotta you
(All hoe ass niggaz)
Hoe ass niggaz, guess I gotta you
(Shoulda known that 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 that nigga man)

Hoe ass niggaz, I gotta remind you
(Shoulda better man)
Hoe ass niggaz, I gotta 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 nigga, Dike Jones)

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

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

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

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

Who? Dike Jones, who? Jones
Wrote his name and his on his Swisha House thong
Dike Jones, who? Dike Jones
Ain't ya team 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
No-no you don't nigga, Jones just got wrecked

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