Luyện nghe bài hát Hellrazor

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

On the scene, watchin' buggin'
Kickin' up dust with the G's
Soakin' up the that was told to me
I ain't never touched a gat that I shoot

I learned not to trust the bitch from the
Was lessons, a young nigga askin' questions
While other suckers was guessin', I was 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' through the overpass
While these other try to figure out, no doubt

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

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

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

Damn, we're running outta time, dyin'
Mama raised a hellrazor, can't
Why you let the beat down niggaz?
I'm startin' to think all the rich in the is safe
the po' babies restin' in the early graves
God, come, the youth

Ain't nothin' else to do but have in You
Dear Lord, I live the life of a thug, hope You
Forgive me for my mistakes, I gotta play my
And my hand's on the sixteen-shot,

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 know's on row
My younger homie's and he paid a price
Little young motherfucker doin' triple
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 my Loc out, smokin' blunts
Gettin' off that Tanqueray gin
'Bout to my nigga out the fuckin' pen
Mama a hellrazor, uh, yeah

C'mon, uh, raised a hellrazor
Uh, dear Lord, can Ya 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 gettin'
Lord, be my Savior, uh

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

The whole world done made a crazy
I got my three-five-seven, control it
die motherfucker and he's loaded
Everybody run for cover, I cause

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

girl like LaTasha, had to die
She never got to see the bullet, heard the shot
Her body couldn't 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, my friends, that flip-flop
Lip-locked on my when my shit drop
Life, motherfucker, I lick shots

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

Stressin' a motherfuckin' 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 life in the ghetto, do or die