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, muggin' at

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

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

I'm for the penitentiary, I'm cuttin' class
And I'm buckin', blastin', mashin'
Mobbin' through the laughin'
these other motherfuckers try to figure out, no doubt

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

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

Motherfuckers, every 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 hard black
Lord can Ya feel 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 a hellrazor, stress gettin' major
Lord, be my Savior, uh
Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin'
Lord, be my Savior, uh

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

Damn, we're running time, everybody's dyin'
raised a hellrazor, can't figure
Why you let the police down niggaz?
I'm startin' to all the rich in the world is safe
While the po' babies 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 play my hand
And my on the sixteen-shot, semi-automatic

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

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

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

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

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

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

The whole world done a nigga crazy
I got my three-five-seven, can't it
die motherfucker 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 gettin' high 'til the me
Dear Lord, if Ya hear me, me why

girl like LaTasha, had to die
She never got to see the bullet, just the shot
Her little body 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, my friends, that flip-flop
Lip-locked on my dick my shit drop
Thug Life, motherfucker, I lick

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

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