Luyện nghe bài hát Hellrazor

Major, hell, motherfuckin',
one goes out to my nigga, Mike Coolin', hell, yeah
Mama raised a hellrazor, born
Heartless and mean, 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 a gat that I couldn't shoot

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

They jealous of a clout, tell me Lord
Can Ya feel me? I keep my 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
spark 'til I lose my breath

Motherfuckers, every I see the paper
I see my picture, when a nigga's gettin'
come to get ya, it's like a motherfuckin' trap
And they wonder why it's hard black
Dear 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
Mama raised a hellrazor, gettin' major
Lord, be my Savior, uh

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

Damn, we're running time, everybody's dyin'
Mama a hellrazor, can't figure
Why you let the police beat niggaz?
I'm startin' to all the rich in the world is safe
While the po' babies restin' in the early
God, come, the youth

nothin' else to do but have faith in You
Dear Lord, I live the life of a thug, hope You
Forgive me for my mistakes, I play my hand
And my hand's on the sixteen-shot,

Crooked cop Glock, tell me Lord
Can Ya me? Show a way
I'm but my enemies won't go away
And everywhere I turn, I see niggaz

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

break my Loc out, smokin' blunts
Gettin' drunk off that gin
'Bout to break my nigga out the pen
Mama raised a hellrazor, uh,

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

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

The whole world done made a 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
Lord, if Ya hear me, tell me why

Little girl 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', Fuck the
In the end, my friends, that flip-flop
on my dick when 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 nigga be strapped, fucked up and
With my on the trigger, thug nigga

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