Luyện nghe bài hát Let Him Have It

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

be talkin' under yo breath
'Cuz that might be the cause of death
'Cuz I'ma to stop a nigga in his tracks main
So let's get shit out in the open

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

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

Just then I felt some kickin' in
her X-boyfriend who had just 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 around looked at me and started mean muggin'

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

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

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

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

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

Now this the part fucked up
I walks into the dayroom manner what 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 outta plastic and let a nigga have it

That's what's really goin'
'Cuz when a muthafuckas down for the
You gotta be about it or be it
'Cuz what a muthafucka once told me see a mark
him sleep in the middle of the street
If you can't the heat stay up out the kitchen

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

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

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

I let 'em know I'm stuck
I roast but I'm not a damn peanut
Now I'm at the party, I wasn't
with the dead niggas fine ass cousin

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

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

Muthafucka,