Luyện nghe bài hát Hellrazor

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

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

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

I'm headed for the penitentiary, I'm cuttin'
And I'm buckin', blastin', straight
Mobbin' through the overpass
While these other motherfuckers try to out, no doubt

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

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

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

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin'
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

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

Damn, running outta time, everybody's dyin'
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
the po' babies restin' in the early graves
God, come, save the

nothin' 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 play my hand
And my on the sixteen-shot, semi-automatic

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

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

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

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

The world done made a nigga 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, worry me
Do or die gettin' 'til the bury me
Lord, if Ya hear me, tell me why

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

Now, I'm screamin', Fuck the
In the end, it's my friends, flip-flop
Lip-locked on my when my shit drop
Life, motherfucker, I lick shots

Every nigga on my block 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 drug dealer
And even in the darkest nights, I'm a for life
I got the to fight, now
raised a hellrazor why cry
That's just in the ghetto, do or die