Luyện nghe bài hát Hellrazor

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

On the scene, watchin' fiends
Kickin' up with the older G's
Soakin' up the game 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 taught lessons, a nigga 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
Mobbin' through the laughin'
these other motherfuckers try to figure out, no doubt

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

Police on my pager, straight
A fugitive, my occupation is under
for investigation and even though I'm marked for death
I'ma spark 'til I lose my

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 why it's hard bein' black
Dear Lord can Ya feel me? major, uh

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress major
Lord, be my Savior, uh
raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major
Lord, be my Savior, 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
Dear Lord, can Ya feel me? gettin' major, uh
raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major
Tell me Lord, can Ya feel me? a sign

Damn, we're running time, everybody's dyin'
Mama raised a hellrazor, can't
Why you let the police beat niggaz?
I'm startin' to all the rich in the world is safe
While the po' babies in the early graves
God, come, the youth

nothin' 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 on the sixteen-shot, semi-automatic

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

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

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

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

Mama 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
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 and save me

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

Thug Life motherfucker, duck,
Now, am I wrong? If I am, worry me
Do or die gettin' high 'til the 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 take it, it shook and
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 shit
Life, motherfucker, I lick 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 on the trigger, thug nigga

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