Luyện nghe bài hát Hellrazor

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

On the scene, watchin' buggin'
Kickin' up dust 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 the prostitutes
Was taught lessons, a young nigga askin'
While other suckers was guessin', I was for sexin'
Elementary meant for me, can't regret it

I'm for the penitentiary, I'm cuttin' class
And I'm buckin', blastin', straight
Mobbin' the overpass laughin'
While other motherfuckers try to figure out, no doubt

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

Police on my pager, stressin'
A fugitive, my occupation is under
Wanted for investigation and even I'm marked for death
I'ma 'til I lose my breath

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

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

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

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

Damn, we're outta time, everybody's dyin'
Mama a hellrazor, can't figure
Why you let the beat down niggaz?
I'm startin' to think all the rich in the world is
the po' babies restin' in the early graves
God, come, save the

Ain't nothin' else to do but faith in You
Dear Lord, I live the of a thug, hope You understand
Forgive me for my mistakes, I gotta play my
And my on the sixteen-shot, semi-automatic

Crooked cop Glock, tell me Lord
Can Ya me? Show a way
I'm prayin' but my enemies won't go
And everywhere I turn, I see niggaz

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

Wanna break my Loc out, blunts
Gettin' drunk off that gin
'Bout to my nigga out the fuckin' pen
raised a hellrazor, uh, yeah

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

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

Mama a hellrazor, stress gettin' major
Dear Lord, can Ya hear me? just me
A young nigga tryin' to it on these rough streets
I'm on my knees beggin', Please and save me

The whole world made a nigga crazy
I got my three-five-seven, control it
Screamin' die and he's loaded
Everybody run for cover, I shit

Thug Life motherfucker, duck,
Now, am I wrong? If I am, worry me
Do or die high 'til the bury me
Dear Lord, if Ya hear me, me why

Little like LaTasha, had to die
She got to see the bullet, just heard the shot
Her little body couldn't it, it shook and dropped
And when I saw it on the news, I see girl killin' 'Tasha

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

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

Stressin' like a motherfuckin' drug
And in the darkest nights, I'm a thug for life
I got the to fight, now
Mama raised a why cry
just life in the ghetto, do or die