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 you see my head was made of stone
Got a problem with me? Then feel free

be talkin' 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 shit out in the

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

Provin' you wasn't a punk, niggas don't to thump
Niggas just want to and shot 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 trouble kickin' in
her X-boyfriend who had just got out the pen
Muthafuckas get to baulkin' when the talkin'
Drunk muthafucka step on my toe and 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 touchin' in here"
He for his pistol 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 didn't that you were some kind of peanut or somethin'
He must of been retarded to the fact you get a thrill out of killin'
Now tell me why do muthafuckas wait
Till that nigga commits to realize
That a hillside hillbilly is the wrong type of nigga to fuck

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Huggin' anybody
I missed every in my click and I ain't lyin'
We out to a party
I'm on P-role but can I say

I let 'em know I'm stuck
I roast bitches but I'm not a peanut
Now I'm at the party, thought I
with the dead 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 out they way to make sure that I didn't get it

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

Muthafucka,