Luyện nghe bài hát Hellrazor

Major, hell, motherfuckin',
This one goes out to my nigga, Coolin', hell, yeah
raised a hellrazor, born thuggin'
Heartless and mean, muggin' at

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

I learned not to trust the from the prostitutes
Was taught lessons, a young askin' questions
other suckers was guessin', I was ganked for sexin'
Elementary meant for me, can't regret it

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

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

on my pager, straight stressin'
A fugitive, my occupation is question
Wanted for investigation and though I'm marked for death
I'ma spark I lose my breath

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

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

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

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

Ain't 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 play my hand
And my hand's on the sixteen-shot,

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

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

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

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

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

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

Thug motherfucker, duck, quick
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 like LaTasha, had to die
She never got to see the bullet, just heard the
Her little couldn't 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 dick when my drop
Life, motherfucker, I lick shots

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

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