Luyện nghe bài hát Hellrazor

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

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

I not to trust the bitch 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, can't it

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

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

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

Motherfuckers, every time I see the
I see my picture, when a nigga's richer
They come to get ya, it's like a motherfuckin'
And they wonder why it's hard bein'
Lord can Ya feel me? Gettin' major, 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, stress gettin' major
Lord, be my Savior, uh
Mama a hellrazor, stress 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
Tell me Lord, can Ya me? Show a sign

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

nothin' else to do but have faith in You
Dear Lord, I live the life of a thug, You understand
Forgive me for my mistakes, I gotta 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 won't go
And everywhere I turn, I see burn

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

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

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

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin'
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 hear me? It's me
A nigga tryin' to make it on these rough streets
I'm on my knees beggin', come and save me

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

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

Little girl LaTasha, had to die
She got to see the bullet, just heard the shot
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', the world
In the end, it's my friends, flip-flop
Lip-locked on my dick when my shit
Thug Life, motherfucker, I lick

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

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