Luyện nghe bài hát Hellrazor

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

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

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

I'm for the penitentiary, I'm cuttin' class
And I'm buckin', blastin', mashin'
Mobbin' through the laughin'
While these motherfuckers try to figure out, no doubt

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

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

Motherfuckers, every time I see the
I see my picture, when a gettin' richer
They to get ya, it's 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 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 gettin'
Lord, be my Savior, uh

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

Damn, we're running outta time, dyin'
Mama raised a hellrazor, can't
Why you let the police beat down
I'm startin' to think all the in the world is safe
While the po' babies restin' in the early
God, come, save the

nothin' else to do but have faith in You
Dear Lord, I live the of a thug, hope You understand
me for my mistakes, I gotta 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 won't go away
And everywhere I turn, I see burn

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

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

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

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin'
Lord, be my Savior, uh
raised a hellrazor, stress 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 beggin', Please come and save me

The whole done made a nigga crazy
I got my three-five-seven, control it
Screamin' die motherfucker and he's
run for cover, I cause shit

Thug Life motherfucker, duck,
Now, am I If I am, don't worry me
Do or die high 'til the bury 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 busta girl killin'

Now, I'm screamin', the world
In the end, my friends, that flip-flop
Lip-locked on my dick my shit drop
Thug Life, motherfucker, I shots

Every nigga on my dropped two cops
Lord, can Ya hear me? When I die
Let a nigga be strapped, 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
Mama a hellrazor why cry
just life in the ghetto, do or die