Luyện nghe bài hát Let Em Have It

(E-40)
I never stayed my ass I always thought that I was grown
In the traffic I was gone you see my head was of stone
Got a problem me?
Then feel free muthafucka Don't be under yo breath
'cause that be the cause of your death
'cause I'ma quick to stop a nigga in his tracks
So lets get this out in the open
I used to like to go the shoulders get em up, one on ones
Now a whole different ball game niggas that carry guns
A sucka will kill you first, and you be layin in the hurst
a deep ass sleep knowin it wasn't worth
Provin you wasn't a
Niggas want to thump
Niggas just want to funk and shot up a niggas
I met a bitch week at the Orgen Room
her a drink and said "whats up on the telly room?"
Just then I felt some kickin in
Spotted her X-boyfriend who had got out the pen
Muthafuckas get to baulkin when the liquors
Drunk step on my toe and kept on walkin
I "what's up with ya potna, say excuse me or somethin"
He around looked at me and started mean muggin
I guess he thought he pumped until I said
"Nigga don't you know have you touchin everything in here"
He went for his and didn't know I was strapin
Dag nab it, I had to let him it

type of nigga did he think you was E?
I know he think that you were 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 nigga commits
himself to realize that a hillside hillbilly is the type of
nigga to Fuck with? E do you me?
Yeah I feel ya
Well lets take it to the page then
Oh you mean that part the dungeon?
You Knoowww!!!

The morning, I'm sittin in the dungeon-wonderin
Should I be nope I did it in self defense
I twisted, I hadn't even started yet
It happened to fast before someone stop me
I I had some DANK WEED
While I wait out 24 more hours before I plead
I'm gonna miss ya (I wish I had some dice)
Made me some dice out of some water and tissue
Now this the thats fucked up
I into the dayroom manner room what the fuck
I never thought that I would straight ah
The front page of the
up a do wop, shut up a do wop
Man they to send me up state ah
Talking that shit about makin me a muthafuckin
I make a shank outta and let a nigga have it

That's whats really goin
'cause when a down for the count
You be about it or be without it
'cause what a muthafucka once me see a mark sleep
Leave him in the middle of the street
If you can't the heat stay up out the kitchen