Luyện nghe bài hát Let Him Have It

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

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

I used to like to go the shoulders get 'em up, one on ones
Now it's a whole different ball niggas that carry guns
A sucka will kill you and you will be layin' in the hurst
Takin' a deep ass sleep knowin' it worth

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

Just then I felt trouble kickin' in
Spotted her who had just got out the pen
Muthafuckas get to when the liquors talkin'
Drunk muthafucka step on my toe and on walkin'
I said, "What's up with ya potna, say me or somethin'"
He turned around at me and started mean muggin'

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

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

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

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

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

Now this the part fucked up
I walks into the dayroom manner room what the
I never thought that I would make, ah
The front of the newspaper

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

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

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

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

anybody cryin'
I missed every nigga in my click and I lyin'
We bones out to a
I'm on but what can I say

I can't let 'em know I'm
I roast bitches but I'm not a damn
Now I'm at the party, thought I
Dancin' with the niggas fine ass cousin

I wonder if she my, my, my
The bitch been lovin' me ever since Hogan
She had some hard ass cousins that wit it
They went out they way to sure that I didn't get it

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

Muthafucka,