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 surroundin' my
No-no you don't nigga, Dike 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 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 slide man)

Hoe ass niggaz, I gotta remind you
(Got respect for Watts and the man)
Hoe ass niggaz, I gotta remind 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 they gums)

Hoe ass niggaz, I gotta remind you
(Talkin' all that nigga)
Hoe ass niggaz, guess I 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?, of what?, Sesame Street
I lay you out over beef like some sesame seeds

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

I'm to get him, just when he thought Koopa 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 a producer

Future, nah 'cuz I won't let you next
I bet he E-mail me and try to send me threats
Go and pop some damn X, go and pop some
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 suit you for your
A bunch of niggaz hit me what they wanna do to you
Don't worry, I won't let 'em at you, until I through with you

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

Hoe ass niggaz, I gotta remind you
(All hoe ass niggaz)
Hoe ass niggaz, guess I gotta you
(Shoulda known nigga was fraud man)

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

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

You was on Tidwell, slang me your raps
Got in the game, and then you switched it to slangin' 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 an example, kiddie clubs gonna ban you
They gon' have to cancel his show on the Channel

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

Who? Dike Jones, who? Dike
Wrote his name and his number on his House thong
Who? Dike Jones, who? Dike
with ya team but still the King of the Swisha House throne

I step in the club, and I'm 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 got wrecked

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