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, at sixteen

On the scene, watchin' 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 not to trust the bitch from the prostitutes
Was taught lessons, a nigga askin' questions
While other suckers was guessin', I was ganked for
wasn't meant for me, can't regret it

I'm headed for the penitentiary, I'm class
And I'm buckin', blastin', mashin'
through the overpass laughin'
While these other motherfuckers try to out, no doubt

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

Police on my pager, stressin'
A fugitive, my occupation is under
Wanted for investigation and even I'm marked 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 it's hard black
Dear Lord can Ya me? Gettin' major, uh

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

Damn, we're running outta time, dyin'
Mama raised a hellrazor, figure
Why you let the police down niggaz?
I'm startin' to think all the rich in the world is
While the po' babies restin' in the 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 play my hand
And my hand's on the sixteen-shot,

Crooked cop killin' Glock, me Lord
Can Ya me? Show a way
I'm prayin' but my enemies won't go
And everywhere I turn, I see niggaz

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

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

C'mon, uh, Mama raised a
Uh, dear Lord, can Ya feel me? Stress 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 raised a hellrazor, stress major
Dear Lord, can Ya hear me? It's 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 cause

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

Little girl LaTasha, had to die
She never got to see the bullet, just heard the
Her little body take it, it shook and dropped
And when I saw it on the news, I see girl killin' 'Tasha

Now, I'm screamin', Fuck the
In the end, it's my friends, flip-flop
Lip-locked on my when my shit drop
Thug Life, motherfucker, I shots

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

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