Luyện nghe bài hát Hellrazor

Major, hell, motherfuckin',
This one goes out to my nigga, Mike Coolin', hell,
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 game that was to me
I ain't never touched a gat that I couldn't

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ain't nothin' to do but have faith in You
Lord, I live the life of a thug, hope You understand
Forgive me for my mistakes, I gotta play my
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 I turn, I see niggaz burn

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

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

C'mon, uh, Mama raised a
Uh, dear Lord, can Ya feel me? 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, stress major
Dear Lord, can Ya hear me? It's me
A young nigga tryin' to make it on these streets
I'm on my knees beggin', come and save me

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

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

Little girl LaTasha, had to die
She got to see the bullet, just heard the shot
Her little body couldn't take it, it 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 shit
Life, motherfucker, I lick shots

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

Stressin' a motherfuckin' 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