Luyện nghe bài hát Hellrazor

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

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

I learned not to trust the bitch the prostitutes
Was taught lessons, a young askin' questions
While 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 class
And I'm buckin', blastin', straight
Mobbin' through the overpass
While these motherfuckers try to figure out, no doubt

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

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

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

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

Ain't nothin' else to do but 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 hand's on the sixteen-shot,

Crooked cop killin' Glock, tell me
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 triple life
Though I tell him in his letters, gettin' better
If my nigga knew the he'd hit the roof
heard ya baby's mama was smoked out, fuck the drama

Wanna my Loc out, smokin' blunts
Gettin' drunk off that gin
to break my nigga 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, gettin' 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 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, can't it
Screamin' die and he's loaded
run for cover, I cause shit

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

girl like LaTasha, had to die
She never got to see the bullet, heard the shot
Her little body couldn't take it, it shook and
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 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, fucked up and
With my hands on the trigger, nigga

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