Luyện nghe bài hát Let Him Have It

I never stayed my ass home, I always thought that I was
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 that might be the of your death
'Cuz I'ma quick to stop a 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 whole ball game niggas that carry guns
A sucka kill you first and you will be layin' in the hurst
Takin' a deep ass sleep knowin' it wasn't

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

Just then I felt some kickin' in
Spotted her who had just got out the pen
Muthafuckas get to when the liquors talkin'
muthafucka 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 fear until I
"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

type of nigga did he think you was E?
I he didn't think that you were some kind of peanut or somethin'
He must of retarded to the fact that you get a thrill out of killin'
Now me somethin' why do muthafuckas wait
that nigga commits himself to realize
That a hillside hillbilly is the type of nigga to fuck with?

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

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

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

Now this the part that's up
I walks into the dayroom manner 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 about me a muthafuckin' faggot
I make a outta plastic and let a nigga have it

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Muthafucka,