Luyện nghe bài hát Hellrazor

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

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

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

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

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

Police on my pager, stressin'
A fugitive, my is under question
Wanted for investigation and even though I'm marked for
I'ma spark 'til I lose my

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 hard black
Dear Lord can Ya me? Gettin' major, uh

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

Damn, we're running outta time, dyin'
Mama raised a hellrazor, can't
Why you let the beat down niggaz?
I'm startin' to think all the rich in the world is
While the po' babies restin' in the 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
me for my mistakes, I gotta play my hand
And my hand's on the sixteen-shot,

Crooked cop Glock, tell me Lord
Can Ya me? Show a way
I'm prayin' but my enemies go away
And everywhere I turn, I see burn

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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