Luyện nghe bài hát Hellrazor

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

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

I not to trust the bitch from the prostitutes
Was taught lessons, a young askin' questions
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', mashin'
Mobbin' through the overpass
While these other motherfuckers try to out, no doubt

They jealous of a 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, time 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 bein' black
Dear can Ya feel me? Gettin' major, uh

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

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

Damn, we're running outta time, dyin'
Mama raised a hellrazor, figure
Why you let the police beat down
I'm to think all the rich 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
Dear Lord, I live the life of a thug, You understand
Forgive me for my mistakes, I gotta play my
And my on the sixteen-shot, semi-automatic

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

nigga that I know's on death row
My younger seventeen and he paid a price
Little young doin' triple life
Though I tell him in his letters, gettin' better
If my nigga knew the truth he'd hit the
Just heard ya baby's mama was smoked out, the drama

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

C'mon, uh, Mama a hellrazor
Uh, dear Lord, can Ya feel me? Stress 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

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

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

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

Little like LaTasha, had to die
She got to see the bullet, just heard the shot
Her little body couldn't take it, it and dropped
And when I saw it on the news, I see busta girl killin'

Now, I'm screamin', Fuck the
In the end, it's my friends, flip-flop
on my dick when my shit drop
Thug Life, motherfucker, I lick

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

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