Luyện nghe bài hát Cradle Rock

All the children come into the

will be
Rock a bye baby from the
When the blow your cradle gets hot
When the earth quakes and the sky starts to
will come emcees, fake shit an' all

On top I be the shot, the bomb drops
After shot your bumba clock to smithereens
Time stop, flyin' comin' for your flock
What you you spilled the beans, ah?

out an' thought I seen pop lazer beam glock
What's a bird to a with a flock, wha'?
They got some nerve to try and share the turd
On John J, flap a nigga gate with the
Hot Nik shoot you with the gift, it's birthday

God ugly in the worst way fuck 'em like the earth say
From first day I survey the
Death knockin' at your in the Big Apple
Meth rotton to the

Shackle in the castle, the dungeon with vermin
In the form of emcees determined to step on God soil
Not knowin' that these egg come hard boiled
And heavy handed, the we just landed and you in the way
Overthrow these niggas, planet day

get split melons homicide
Buck get the bug repellent, insecticide
Johnny 5 take it worldwide as as I
Pledge to the dark side, I'll never die

Who ya know with a like this? Bring 'em in
What clan you know like this? Bring 'em in
Take nigga

There be
The of gun burst put the foul in this dirt
(Foul in dirt)
You can't fake from the mind control theory
(Mind theory)

Murder in the bring 'em back down to earth
(Back to earth)
niggas don't hear me prepare for the worst
(Prepare for the worst)

Times gon' change, nottin' will the same
Million dollar broke niggas still up in the game
Make me wanna choke shittin' on my name
Tuck chain when I approach, nigga, go against the grain now

Niggas stand in the now
Die Hard fan call me John John now
Snake vs the crane death to the enemy
Wu brother number one the
Trouble some, 'em all to kingdom come

Sun still one time for your crooked mind
off of cheap wine, son I'm into street crime
Every word, every got choose very fine
me loose on mankind, detonate the land mine
Funk gets me goin' now, never sell, never
by the code now never tell, never told

Darts I throw like Clyde the finger roll
Clut shots an' not this is where the buck stops
can't eat and y'all still can't sleep
I elect as presidential emcee
Wu-Tang killa bee, the bee facility
In love with the blunt smoke even it's killin' me

Bad fillin' me with thoughts of conspiracy
White scandals with Bill Clinton 'n' Hilary
Too hot to handle, well put together to
Fucker, you me? Fucker

will be
Excuse me as I the sky
Catch me when I son I'm too young to die
Me and Lefty that be the eye come me
If you don't know me you know me, boost the birdie

Rock a bye from the rooftop
When the guns blow your cradle gets
When the earth and the sky starts to fall
Down come emcees, fake shit and all

Ayyo, I got 360 degrees of
That's mind body and spirit, a 120 degrees a
We break it down into simple terms
That's nine nigga nine, highest level of

too many niggas sittin' on they ass
Waitin' for shit to just happen, shit just happen
Don't fuck around and the boat
If you take away the negative, make for the positive
addin' and subtractin' on the real

Niggas betta they math
'Cause if my serve me correct
I'ma fuck around and all this shit
I'm on yo' ass nigga, I'm on yo' ass