Luyện nghe bài hát Let You Havit

Now is for the g's who know we needs that gangsta shit
like the p-funk we funk so it's gotsta hit
And when you fire up that hooter pass it to the g
The nigga quik, that's me from the c-to-the-p-to-the-t
And when I'm givin it up for my hood you clown
Cause when we lettin off you gots to down
And then we're back to the spot where they hang
(Westside fo'hundred gang) so it's a street thang
that grip and stackin the chips high
Ballin fallin I gots to stay fly
Whether smokin up them beadies or rollin the joints fat
I gotta kick it my niggaz cause it's like that
And you need to I ain't for none, because I'm dumpin
The hollow point rounds that got everybody
But niggaz they keep on mouthin, kickin up the
But keep on talkin shit *machine gun* and let you havit

Yeah
Huh, let you havit

Check

Somebody told me that you dissed me (bitch) in your
But I ain't trippin cause I'm knowin you ain't but a silly hoe
And yeah I said your monkey ass name in my underground
But if you peeped game you woulda me say
("To the top of the tree, for see")
We wasn't dissin lettin you the other side was on a mission
Comin up with the Quik-ness, now you who's dick this is
Down in the throats of the most bitches
So take this back to your set if you got one
And I'ma be puttin the oh bugs in my shotgun
And if you come fuckin around I'ma take your life
Why would you come to a gunfight, with a fuckin knife?
So there it is MC Eiht, you're wack
And mista can beat the niggaz down with another sack
So on rollin in your Camry or your rabbit but
If I you slippin in my hood, gotta let you havit

Ahh
let you havit
Huh, I'ma let you