Luyện nghe bài hát Let Him Have It

I never stayed my ass home, I always that I was grown
In the traffic I was gone you see my 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 out in the open

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

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

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

I he thought he pumped fear until I said
"Nigga don't you know 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 didn't think that you were some of peanut or somethin'
He must of retarded to the fact that you get a thrill out of killin'
Now tell me somethin' why do muthafuckas
that nigga commits himself to realize
That a hillbilly is the wrong type of nigga to fuck with?

E do you me? Yeah, I feel ya sahob
Well, let's it to the next page then
Oh, you mean that about 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 fast before someone stop me

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

Now this the part fucked up
I walks into the dayroom manner room the fuck
I never that 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 shit about makin' me a muthafuckin' faggot
I make a shank outta and let a nigga have it

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

Now I'm still in the county's
this funky ass 187 case
Shoot me a kite that's a good way to
I'll be in this 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 drinkin' havin' fun with my folks
Lovin' everybody twisted and crackin' jokes

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

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

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

Muthafucka,