Luyện nghe bài hát Hellrazor

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

On the scene, watchin' fiends
up dust with the older 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 from the
Was taught lessons, a young nigga questions
While suckers was guessin', I was ganked for sexin'
Elementary wasn't meant for me, regret it

I'm for the penitentiary, I'm cuttin' class
And I'm buckin', blastin', straight
Mobbin' through the overpass
While these other 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 nigga to kill me
And Mama raised a hellrazor, gettin' paid

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

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

raised 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

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

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

Ain't 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 gotta play my
And my hand's on the sixteen-shot,

Crooked cop Glock, tell me Lord
Can Ya feel me? 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 younger homie's seventeen and he paid a
Little motherfucker doin' triple life
Though I tell him in his letters, it's gettin'
If my nigga knew the he'd hit the roof
Just heard ya baby's mama was out, fuck the drama

Wanna break my Loc out, blunts
Gettin' drunk off Tanqueray gin
to break my nigga out the fuckin' pen
Mama raised a hellrazor, uh,

C'mon, uh, Mama raised a
Uh, Lord, can Ya feel me? Stress gettin' major
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

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress major
Dear Lord, can Ya me? It's just me
A young tryin' to make it on these rough streets
I'm on my knees beggin', come and save me

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

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

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

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

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

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