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 was made of stone
Got a problem with me? Then feel muthafucka

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

I used to to go from the shoulders get 'em up, one on ones
Now it's a whole different ball niggas that carry guns
A sucka will kill you first and you will be in the hurst
Takin' a deep ass 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 week at the Orgen Room
Bought her a and said, "Whats up on the telly room?"

Just I felt some 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 kept on
I said, "What's up ya potna, say excuse me or somethin'"
He turned looked at me and started mean muggin'

I guess he thought he pumped fear I said
"Nigga don't you I'll have 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

type of nigga did he think you was E?
I know he think that you were some kind of peanut or somethin'
He must of been retarded to the that you get a thrill out of killin'
Now tell me somethin' why do wait
Till that nigga commits himself to
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 that part the dungeon? You know

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

I wish I had some dank
While I wait out these 24 hours before I plead
Freedom I'm gonna ya
(I I had some dice)
Made me some 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 thought that I would make, ah
The page of the newspaper

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

That's what's goin' down
'Cuz when a muthafuckas for the count
You gotta be about it or be it
'Cuz a muthafucka once told me see a mark sleep
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 county's
Fighting funky ass 187 case
Shoot me a kite a good way to mingle
I'll be in this bitch eatin' on the fuckin' shingle

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

anybody cryin'
I missed every nigga in my and I ain't lyin'
We out to a party
I'm on but what can I say

I can't let 'em I'm stuck
I bitches but I'm not a damn peanut
Now I'm at the party, I wasn't
Dancin' the dead niggas fine ass cousin

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

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

Muthafucka,