Luyện nghe bài hát Hellrazor

Major, hell, motherfuckin',
one goes out to my nigga, Mike Coolin', hell, yeah
Mama raised a hellrazor, thuggin'
and mean, muggin' at sixteen

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

I learned not to the bitch from the prostitutes
Was taught lessons, a young nigga questions
While other suckers was guessin', I was for sexin'
Elementary wasn't meant for me, regret it

I'm headed for the penitentiary, I'm cuttin'
And I'm buckin', blastin', straight
Mobbin' 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 Mama a hellrazor, everyday gettin' paid

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

Motherfuckers, every I see the paper
I see my picture, when a nigga's richer
They come to get ya, like a motherfuckin' trap
And wonder why it's hard bein' black
Dear Lord can Ya feel me? 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 raised a hellrazor, stress gettin'
Lord, be my Savior, uh

Mama a hellrazor
Dear Lord, can Ya feel me? Stress 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 all the rich in the world is safe
the po' babies restin' in the early graves
God, come, save the

Ain't nothin' else to do but 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 on the sixteen-shot, semi-automatic

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

nigga that I know's 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 he'd hit the
Just heard ya mama was smoked out, fuck the drama

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

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

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

Life motherfucker, duck, quick
Now, am I If I am, don't worry me
Do or die high 'til the bury me
Lord, if Ya hear me, tell me why

Little like LaTasha, had to die
She got to see the bullet, just heard the shot
Her little body couldn't it, it shook and dropped
And when I saw it on the news, I see busta girl killin'

Now, I'm screamin', the world
In the end, it's my friends, that
Lip-locked on my dick when my drop
Thug Life, motherfucker, I shots

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

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