Luyện nghe bài hát Hellrazor

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

On the scene, watchin' buggin'
Kickin' up dust the older G's
Soakin' up the game 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 young askin' questions
While other suckers was guessin', I was for sexin'
wasn't meant for me, can't regret it

I'm headed for the penitentiary, I'm class
And I'm buckin', blastin', mashin'
Mobbin' the overpass laughin'
While other motherfuckers try to figure out, no doubt

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

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

Motherfuckers, every I see the paper
I see my picture, when a nigga's gettin'
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 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

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

Damn, running outta time, everybody's dyin'
Mama 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' babies in the early graves
God, come, the youth

Ain't nothin' else to do but have 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 killin' Glock, me Lord
Can Ya feel me? a way
I'm but my enemies won't go away
And I turn, I see niggaz burn

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

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

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

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

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

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

Thug motherfucker, duck, quick
Now, am I wrong? If I am, worry me
Do or die gettin' 'til the bury me
Lord, if Ya hear me, tell me why

Little like LaTasha, had to die
She never got to see the bullet, just the shot
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, it's my friends, that
Lip-locked on my dick when my shit
Thug Life, motherfucker, I lick

nigga on my block dropped 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 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