Luyện nghe bài hát Hellrazor

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

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

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

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

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

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

Motherfuckers, every time I see the
I see my picture, a nigga's gettin' richer
They come to get ya, 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 raised a hellrazor, stress gettin'
Lord, be my Savior, uh

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

raised a hellrazor
Dear Lord, can Ya me? Stress gettin' major, uh
Mama 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, figure
Why you let the police beat niggaz?
I'm to think all the rich in the world is safe
While the po' babies restin' in the graves
God, come, the youth

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

Every nigga that I 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 smoked out, the drama

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

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

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

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

The whole world done made a crazy
I got my three-five-seven, control it
Screamin' die motherfucker and loaded
Everybody run for cover, I shit

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

Little girl LaTasha, had to die
She never got to see the bullet, heard the shot
Her little couldn't take it, it shook and dropped
And when I saw it on the news, I see busta girl 'Tasha

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

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

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