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

I not to trust the bitch from the prostitutes
Was taught lessons, a young nigga questions
While other suckers was guessin', I was ganked for
Elementary meant for me, can't regret it

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

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

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

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

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin'
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
Mama raised a hellrazor, stress 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 beat down niggaz?
I'm startin' to think all the in the world is safe
While the po' restin' in the early graves
God, come, the youth

Ain't else to do but have faith in You
Lord, I live the life of a thug, hope You understand
Forgive me for my mistakes, I gotta my hand
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 niggaz

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

break my Loc out, smokin' blunts
Gettin' drunk off Tanqueray gin
'Bout to my nigga 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, stress gettin'
Lord, be my Savior, uh

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

The whole world done made a nigga
I got my three-five-seven, can't it
Screamin' die motherfucker and he's
Everybody run for cover, I shit

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

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

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

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

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