Luyện nghe bài hát Hellrazor

Major, hell, motherfuckin',
This one goes out to my nigga, 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 not to trust the bitch from the prostitutes
Was taught lessons, a young nigga askin'
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 cuttin'
And I'm buckin', blastin', mashin'
Mobbin' through the laughin'
these other motherfuckers try to figure out, no doubt

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

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

Motherfuckers, time I see the paper
I see my picture, when a nigga's gettin'
They come to get ya, it's like a trap
And they wonder why it's bein' black
Dear Lord can Ya me? Gettin' major, uh

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

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

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

Damn, we're outta time, everybody's dyin'
Mama raised a hellrazor, figure
Why you let the police beat niggaz?
I'm to think all the rich in the world is safe
the po' babies restin' in the early graves
God, come, save the

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

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

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

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

C'mon, uh, raised a hellrazor
Uh, Lord, can Ya feel me? 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 raised a hellrazor, gettin' major
Dear Lord, can Ya hear me? just me
A young tryin' to make it on these rough streets
I'm on my beggin', Please come and save me

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

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

girl like LaTasha, had to die
She never got to see the bullet, just heard the
Her little body couldn't 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, my friends, that flip-flop
Lip-locked on my dick my shit drop
Thug Life, motherfucker, I lick

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

Stressin' a motherfuckin' 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 life in the ghetto, do or die