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, at sixteen

On the scene, watchin' fiends
Kickin' up with the older G's
Soakin' up the game that was 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
other suckers was guessin', I was ganked for sexin'
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 laughin'
While these other motherfuckers try to out, no doubt

They of a nigga's clout, tell me Lord
Can Ya me? I keep my finger on the trigger
'Cause some nigga tried to me
And raised a hellrazor, everyday gettin' paid

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

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

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

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

Damn, we're outta time, everybody's dyin'
Mama raised a hellrazor, figure
Why you let the police beat down
I'm startin' to all the rich in the world is safe
While the po' babies 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 play my hand
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 won't go away
And everywhere I turn, I see burn

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

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

C'mon, uh, Mama raised a
Uh, Lord, can Ya feel me? Stress 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, be my Savior, uh

Mama a hellrazor, stress gettin' major
Dear Lord, can Ya me? It's just me
A young nigga tryin' to make it on 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 wrong? If I am, don't me
Do or die gettin' high 'til the me
Dear Lord, if Ya me, tell me why

Little like LaTasha, had to die
She got to see the bullet, just heard the shot
Her little body couldn't it, it shook and dropped
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, that
Lip-locked on my when my shit drop
Thug Life, motherfucker, I lick

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

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