Luyện nghe bài hát Hellrazor

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

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

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

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

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

Police on my pager, stressin'
A fugitive, my occupation is under
Wanted for investigation and even though I'm for death
I'ma spark I lose my breath

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

C'mon, uh, Mama raised a
Uh, dear Lord, can Ya me? 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, stress gettin' major
Dear Lord, can Ya hear me? It's me
A young nigga tryin' to it on these rough streets
I'm on my beggin', Please come and save me

The whole done made a nigga crazy
I got my three-five-seven, control it
Screamin' die motherfucker and 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' 'til the bury me
Lord, if Ya hear me, tell me why

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

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

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

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