Luyện nghe bài hát Hellrazor

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

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

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

I'm headed for the penitentiary, I'm class
And I'm buckin', blastin', mashin'
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 raised a hellrazor, everyday gettin' paid

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

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

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

Damn, we're running outta time, dyin'
Mama raised a hellrazor, can't
Why you let the police down niggaz?
I'm startin' to think all the rich in the is safe
While the po' babies in the early graves
God, come, the youth

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 play my
And my hand's on the sixteen-shot,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Every nigga on my block dropped two
Dear Lord, can Ya hear me? I die
Let a nigga be strapped, up and high
my hands on the trigger, thug 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 just in the ghetto, do or die