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 gone you see my head was made of
Got a with me? Then feel free muthafucka

Don't be talkin' yo breath
that might be the cause of your death
'Cuz I'ma to stop a nigga in his tracks main
So let's get this out in the open

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

Provin' you wasn't a punk, niggas want to thump
Niggas just want to funk and shot up a niggas
I met a bitch last week at the Room
her a drink 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 when the liquors talkin'
Drunk muthafucka on my toe and kept on walkin'
I said, "What's up ya potna, say excuse me or somethin'"
He turned around looked at me and started mean

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

What 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 fact that you get a thrill out of
Now tell me somethin' why do wait
Till that commits himself to realize
That a hillside hillbilly is the type of nigga to fuck with?

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

The morning, I'm sittin' 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 could stop me

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

Now this the that's fucked up
I into the dayroom manner room what the fuck
I never that I would straight make, ah
The front page of the

Shut up a do wop, up a do wop
Man they to send me up state, ah
Talking that shit 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 be about it or be without it
'Cuz what a muthafucka once told me see a sleep
Leave him sleep in the middle of the
If you can't stand the heat up out the kitchen

Now I'm still in the face
Fighting this ass 187 case
Shoot me a kite a good way to mingle
I'll be in this bitch eatin' shit on the fuckin'

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

anybody cryin'
I missed every nigga in my click and I lyin'
We out to a party
I'm on but what can I say

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

I if she thinkin' my, my, my
The bitch been lovin' me since Hogan High
She had some hard ass cousins wasn't wit it
went 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,