Luyện nghe bài hát Hellrazor

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

On the scene, watchin' buggin'
Kickin' up dust the older 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 from the
Was taught lessons, a nigga askin' questions
While suckers was guessin', I was ganked for sexin'
Elementary wasn't meant for me, can't it

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

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

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

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

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

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

Damn, we're running outta time, dyin'
Mama raised a hellrazor, figure
Why you let the police down 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

Ain't nothin' else to do but faith in You
Dear Lord, I live the life of a thug, hope You
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 me? Show a way
I'm prayin' but my enemies won't go
And everywhere I turn, I see niggaz

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

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

C'mon, uh, Mama a hellrazor
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, gettin' major
Lord, be my Savior, uh

raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major
Dear Lord, can Ya me? It's just me
A young nigga tryin' to make it on these 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
Everybody run for cover, I shit

Life motherfucker, duck, quick
Now, am I wrong? If I am, worry me
Do or die gettin' high the bury me
Dear Lord, if Ya 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 and dropped
And I saw it on the news, I see busta girl killin' 'Tasha

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

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

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