Luyện nghe bài hát Hellrazor

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

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

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

I'm headed for the penitentiary, I'm cuttin'
And I'm buckin', blastin', mashin'
Mobbin' through the overpass
While these other motherfuckers try to figure out, no

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

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

Motherfuckers, every time I see the
I see my picture, when a nigga's richer
They come to get ya, it's a motherfuckin' trap
And wonder why it's hard bein' black
Dear Lord can Ya me? Gettin' major, 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
Lord, be my Savior, uh
Mama raised a hellrazor, gettin' major
Lord, be my Savior, uh

Mama 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 outta time, dyin'
Mama raised a hellrazor, can't
Why you let the police beat niggaz?
I'm to think all the rich in the world is safe
While the po' babies restin' in the graves
God, come, save the

nothin' else to do but have faith in You
Dear Lord, I live the life of a thug, hope You
Forgive me for my mistakes, I gotta 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 won't go away
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 doin' 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 my Loc out, smokin' blunts
Gettin' drunk off Tanqueray gin
to break my nigga out the fuckin' pen
Mama raised a hellrazor, uh,

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

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

Mama a hellrazor, stress gettin' major
Dear Lord, can Ya me? It's just me
A young nigga tryin' to make it on 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, control it
Screamin' die and he's loaded
Everybody run for cover, I cause

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

girl like LaTasha, had to die
She never got to see the bullet, heard the shot
Her little body couldn't take it, it 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
on my dick when my shit drop
Thug Life, motherfucker, I shots

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

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