Luyện nghe bài hát Hellrazor

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

On the scene, fiends buggin'
Kickin' up dust with the G's
Soakin' up the game was told to me
I ain't never touched a gat I couldn't shoot

I learned not to trust the bitch the prostitutes
Was taught lessons, a young nigga questions
While suckers was guessin', I was ganked for sexin'
wasn't meant for me, can't regret it

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

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

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

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

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

Damn, we're running time, everybody's dyin'
Mama a hellrazor, can't figure
Why you let the police beat down
I'm startin' to all the rich in the world is safe
While the po' restin' in the early graves
God, come, the youth

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Stressin' a motherfuckin' 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 just in the ghetto, do or die