Luyện nghe bài hát Hellrazor

Major, hell, motherfuckin',
This one goes out to my nigga, Coolin', hell, yeah
Mama a hellrazor, born thuggin'
and mean, muggin' 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 learned not to the bitch from the prostitutes
Was taught lessons, a young nigga questions
other suckers 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', straight
Mobbin' through the overpass
While these other try to figure out, no doubt

jealous of a nigga's 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, gettin' paid

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

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

Damn, we're running time, everybody's dyin'
raised 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 faith in You
Dear Lord, I live the 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 everywhere I turn, I see niggaz

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

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

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

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

Mama raised a hellrazor, gettin' major
Dear Lord, can Ya hear me? just me
A young nigga tryin' to make it on rough streets
I'm on my knees beggin', Please come and me

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

Thug Life motherfucker, duck,
Now, am I wrong? If I am, don't me
Do or die high 'til the bury 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 take it, it 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 when my shit drop
Thug Life, motherfucker, I lick

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 on the trigger, thug nigga

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