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, fiends buggin'
Kickin' up dust with the G's
up the game 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 questions
While other suckers was guessin', I was for sexin'
Elementary meant for me, can't regret it

I'm headed for the penitentiary, I'm class
And I'm buckin', blastin', mashin'
Mobbin' through the laughin'
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 paid

Police on my pager, straight
A fugitive, my occupation is under
Wanted for investigation and even 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 a motherfuckin' trap
And wonder why it's 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 major
Lord, be my Savior, uh
Mama raised a hellrazor, gettin' major
Lord, be my Savior, uh

Mama raised a
Dear Lord, can Ya me? Stress gettin' major, uh
Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin'
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 beat niggaz?
I'm startin' to think all the rich in the world is
While the po' restin' in the early graves
God, come, save the

Ain't nothin' 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 my hand
And my hand's on the sixteen-shot,

cop killin' Glock, tell me Lord
Can Ya me? Show a way
I'm prayin' but my enemies go away
And everywhere I turn, I see burn

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

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

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

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

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

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

Thug Life motherfucker, duck,
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, 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', the world
In the end, it's my friends, that
Lip-locked on my dick when my shit
Life, motherfucker, I lick shots

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

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