Luyện nghe bài hát Let Him Have It

I never stayed my ass home, I always thought that I was
In the traffic I was gone you see my was made of stone
Got a problem me? Then feel free muthafucka

Don't be talkin' yo breath
'Cuz that might be the cause of your
'Cuz I'ma quick to stop a in his tracks main
So let's get this shit out in the

I to like to go from the shoulders get 'em up, one on ones
Now it's a whole different ball game that carry guns
A sucka will kill you first and you be layin' in the hurst
Takin' a deep ass sleep knowin' it wasn't

Provin' you a punk, niggas don't want to thump
Niggas want to funk and shot up a niggas trunk
I met a bitch last week at the Room
Bought her a drink and said, "Whats up on the room?"

then I felt some trouble kickin' in
Spotted her X-boyfriend who had got out the pen
Muthafuckas get to baulkin' when the talkin'
Drunk step on my toe and kept on walkin'
I said, "What's up with ya potna, say me or somethin'"
He turned around looked at me and started mean

I guess he thought he pumped fear I said
"Nigga don't you know I'll have you touchin' in here"
He went for his pistol and didn't know I was
Dag nab it, I had to let him it

What of nigga did he think you was E?
I know he didn't think that you some kind of peanut or somethin'
He of been retarded to the fact that you get a thrill out of killin'
Now tell me somethin' why do wait
Till that commits himself to realize
a hillside hillbilly is the wrong type of nigga to fuck with?

E do you feel me? Yeah, I ya sahob
Well, let's take it to the page then
Oh, you mean that part the dungeon? You know

The morning, I'm sittin' in the dungeon-wonderin'
Should I be dissed, nope I did it in defense
I wasn't twisted, I hadn't started yet
It happened to fast before someone could me

I I had some dank weed
While I wait out 24 more hours before I plead
I'm gonna miss ya
(I I had some dice)
Made me some dice out of water and toilet tissue

Now the part that's fucked up
I walks into the dayroom manner room the fuck
I thought that I would straight make, ah
The page of the newspaper

up a do wop, shut up a do wop
Man 'bout to send me up state, ah
that shit about makin' me a muthafuckin' faggot
I make a shank outta plastic and let a have it

That's what's really down
'Cuz when a muthafuckas for the count
You gotta be about it or be it
'Cuz what a muthafucka once me see a mark sleep
Leave him sleep in the middle of the
If you stand the heat stay up out the kitchen

Now I'm still in the face
Fighting this funky ass 187
me a kite that's a good way to mingle
I'll be in this eatin' shit on the fuckin' shingle

Gettin' big as a house- up
400 club waiting for the Mercedes roll it up
My dream came true almost 2 years of incareration
Now I'm out drinkin' brew havin' fun my folks
Lovin' everybody gettin' and crackin' jokes

anybody cryin'
I missed nigga in my click and I ain't lyin'
We bones out to a
I'm on P-role but can I say

I can't let 'em I'm stuck
I bitches but I'm not a damn peanut
Now I'm at the party, I wasn't
Dancin' with the dead fine ass cousin

I if she thinkin' my, my, my
The bitch been lovin' me ever Hogan High
She had some hard ass cousins that wit it
They went out they way to make sure that I get it

But now tricks is for kids rabbit
I had to let 'em have, muthafucka,

Muthafucka,