Luyện nghe bài hát Hellrazor

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

On the scene, fiends buggin'
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 not to trust the bitch from the prostitutes
Was taught lessons, a nigga askin' questions
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', mashin'
Mobbin' the overpass laughin'
While these other motherfuckers try to figure out, no

They 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 a hellrazor, everyday gettin' paid

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

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

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

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

Damn, we're running outta time, everybody's
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' restin' in the early graves
God, come, save the

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 my hand
And my on the sixteen-shot, semi-automatic

Crooked cop Glock, tell me Lord
Can Ya feel me? a way
I'm prayin' but my enemies go away
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' life
Though I tell him in his letters, it's better
If my nigga knew the truth hit the roof
heard ya baby's mama was smoked out, fuck the drama

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

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 major
Lord, be my Savior, uh

Mama 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', Please and save me

The whole world made a nigga crazy
I got my three-five-seven, can't it
Screamin' die motherfucker and he's
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
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 take it, it shook and dropped
And when I saw it on the news, I see busta girl killin'

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

Every nigga on my block two cops
Dear Lord, can Ya hear me? 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 thug for
I got the to fight, now
Mama raised a why cry
That's just in the ghetto, do or die