Luyện nghe bài hát Hellrazor

Major, hell, motherfuckin',
This one out to my nigga, Mike Coolin', hell, yeah
raised a hellrazor, born thuggin'
Heartless and mean, at sixteen

On the scene, watchin' buggin'
up dust with the older G's
Soakin' up the that was told to me
I ain't never touched a gat that I shoot

I learned not to trust the bitch from the
Was lessons, a young nigga askin' questions
While other suckers was guessin', I was for sexin'
Elementary meant for me, can't regret it

I'm headed for the penitentiary, I'm cuttin'
And I'm buckin', blastin', straight
Mobbin' through the laughin'
While these other motherfuckers try to out, no doubt

They jealous of a nigga's clout, me Lord
Can Ya feel me? I keep my on the trigger
'Cause nigga tried to kill me
And Mama a hellrazor, everyday gettin' paid

on my pager, straight stressin'
A fugitive, my is under question
Wanted for and even though I'm marked for death
I'ma 'til I lose my breath

Motherfuckers, time I see the paper
I see my picture, a nigga's gettin' richer
They come to get ya, it's like a motherfuckin'
And they wonder why it's bein' black
Lord can Ya feel me? Gettin' major, uh

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin'
Lord, be my Savior, uh
Mama raised a hellrazor, stress major
Lord, be my Savior, uh

raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major
Lord, be my Savior, uh
Mama raised a hellrazor, gettin' major
Lord, be my Savior, uh

raised a hellrazor
Dear Lord, can Ya feel me? Stress major, uh
raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major
Tell me Lord, can Ya feel me? a sign

Damn, we're running outta time, everybody's
Mama raised a hellrazor, figure
Why you let the police beat niggaz?
I'm startin' to think all the in the world is safe
While the po' babies in the early graves
God, come, save the

Ain't nothin' else to do but have in You
Dear Lord, I live the life of a thug, You understand
Forgive me for my mistakes, I play my hand
And my hand's on the sixteen-shot,

Crooked cop killin' Glock, tell me
Can Ya feel me? a way
I'm but my enemies won't go away
And I turn, I see niggaz burn

Every nigga that I on death row
My younger homie's seventeen and he a price
Little young motherfucker triple life
Though I tell him in his letters, it's better
If my knew the truth he'd hit the roof
Just heard ya baby's mama was smoked out, fuck the

Wanna break my Loc out, smokin'
drunk off that Tanqueray gin
'Bout to break my nigga out the pen
Mama a hellrazor, uh, yeah

C'mon, uh, raised a hellrazor
Uh, Lord, can Ya feel me? Stress gettin' major
Lord, be my Savior, uh

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin'
Lord, be my Savior, uh
Mama raised a hellrazor, stress major
Lord, be my Savior, uh

Mama raised a hellrazor, gettin' major
Dear Lord, can Ya hear me? It's me
A young nigga to make it on these rough streets
I'm on my knees beggin', come and save me

The whole done made a nigga crazy
I got my three-five-seven, can't it
Screamin' die motherfucker and loaded
Everybody run for cover, I cause

Thug Life motherfucker, duck,
Now, am I If I am, don't worry me
Do or die gettin' 'til the bury me
Lord, if Ya hear me, tell me why

Little girl LaTasha, had to die
She never got to see the bullet, just the shot
Her little body couldn't take it, it shook and
And when I saw it on the news, I see busta girl killin'

Now, I'm screamin', the world
In the end, it's my friends, flip-flop
Lip-locked on my when my shit drop
Thug Life, motherfucker, I shots

Every nigga on my dropped two cops
Dear Lord, can Ya me? When I die
Let a nigga be strapped, up and high
With my hands on the trigger, thug

like a motherfuckin' drug dealer
And even in the darkest nights, I'm a thug for
I got the to fight, now
raised a hellrazor why cry
That's life in the ghetto, do or die