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 special effects my neck
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 my respect
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, guess I remind you
(I tryed to let that nigga man)

Hoe ass niggaz, guess I remind you
(Got respect for and the House 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 dealt 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 he feel the pressure to cheat
But I can handle him, hoe gon' show respect to the chief
He the of who?, King of what?, Sesame Street
I lay you out over some beef like some sesame

Meet you half-way, it's like I'm ya beef
Await on my front-lawn, I'm expectin' 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, don't whatever suits ya
I don't know Dre, but ay I wouldn't ya
I drop a beat down on ya ass like a

Future, nah I won't let you have next
I bet he E-mail me and try to send me threats
Go and pop some damn X, go and pop Zanex
Do something better with ya life and go and have hand sex

You ain't Cham' 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 through you

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

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

Hoe ass niggaz, guess I gotta you
(All hoe ass niggaz)
Hoe ass niggaz, guess I gotta you
(Shoulda known that nigga was 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, guess I gotta you
(Shoulda known 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 biggest threat to any that think he doin' it
I gave you life, but I'll it back, before your through with it
I gave you plenty chances, but now it's you ruined it
House before you, and Koopa was your influence, kid

You was on Tidwell, tryna me your raps
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 nigga get trampled
Make that dike an example, kiddie gonna ban you
They gon' have to cancel his on the Disney Channel

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

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

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 nigga, Dike Jones just got wrecked

When I step in the club, you yo neck
You know why I'm here, to my respect
You can't get next, I came to
So call up Jones and tell him he just got wrecked