Luyện nghe bài hát Let Him Have It

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

Don't be talkin' under yo
'Cuz that might be the cause of your
'Cuz I'ma quick to stop a nigga in his 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 a whole different ball game niggas that carry guns
A sucka will you first and you will be layin' in the hurst
Takin' a deep ass sleep knowin' it wasn't

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

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

I guess he thought he pumped until I said
"Nigga you know I'll have you touchin' 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 nigga did he you was E?
I know he didn't think that you were some of peanut or somethin'
He must of been retarded to the fact that you get a out of killin'
Now tell me somethin' why do muthafuckas
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, let's take it to the next then
Oh, you mean part about the dungeon? You know

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

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

Now the part that's fucked up
I walks into the manner room what the fuck
I never that I would straight make, ah
The front of the newspaper

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

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

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

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

anybody cryin'
I missed every 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 bitches but I'm not a damn peanut
Now I'm at the party, thought I
Dancin' with the dead niggas fine ass

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

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

Muthafucka,