Luyện nghe bài hát Cradle To The Grave

From the cradle to the
Life ain't never been easy living in the
the cradle to the grave
Life ain't been easy

June 16, 1971, gave birth
To a raisin' heavenly son
See the doctor to smack me
But I him back

My first words
"Thug for life" and "Papa the Mac"
I'm on these mothafuckas ballin'
Listen you can hear my mini 14

From out the of my drop top
I got my glock
at niggas when will it stop?
Now tell me are you of the dark?

Can't close my eyes I see
And even with this thug livin', I escape prison ?
Penitentiary chances was an all day
The way to advance and if you slang

Better have your on 'cause when we fight
It's in the of the night with no lights on
Hey, there be a God 'cause I feel lucky
out my mind, this mothafucka's tryin' to rush me

Am I goin' to jail? Look at me
Commin' out the court house all my mail and bank
Never die, be a hustler mothafuckas and makin' out you suckas
the cradle to the grave

From the cradle to the
Life never been easy, living in the ghetto

From the cradle to the grave, a little bitty child
I've been to get ill and kinda buck wild
Pop, pop, just like the part that's in my walk with street
Go runnin' up the block in the dark less spark

Surveillance on a every day
Waitin' on my daddy to take his ass away
Now Mama always workin', tryin' to make meet
So now a young niggas bein' raised by the

And then the other one that ever showed me love
Was my dope fiend uncle out on drugs
A straight thug, just me, my out here on our own
So I got two gatts, one and one of chrome

Now I don't wanna nobody but I must defend mine
It's all the fuck I got, so stop and walk a thin
niggas be brave and keep on thuggin'
From the cradle to the grave, the cradle to the grave

the cradle to the grave
Life never been easy, living in the ghetto

the cradle to the grave, I'm glad to say
I it this far, many G's died hard
They know that got was name here up on a wall
It's sad thinkin' about the

Life goes on, I'm steady lost in this
As the war zone I got no
Don't have no neither
It's just me by my so I married my Nina

I her wherever I go, I love my ho
Never leave home with out my
I'm hafta plug a
Mama told me not to trust no

And kick his ass if he lay a on me
Since I been known
Sometimes I my own self stupid
'Cause I stay shootin' at
Get up in police reports

the cradle, I've been ungrateful
My toy was a gun
I got sprung and to love weapons

But now I'm with money
And through street fame
peeled my cap
And put me in my

the cradle to the grave
Life ain't been easy, living in the ghetto
the cradle to the grave
Life ain't never been easy, living in the

March 18th, rainy day, my mama gave birth
To a baby boy, trapped in on earth
From day one it wasn't fun I had a crumb
Daddy worked two jobs and Mama stop drinkin' rum

I tried to loc but my family's broke
And my pocket's short so now I gotta sling
In a filled with pain, it's a fuckin' shame
The white man got a slingin' cane

So now it's on dusk to dawn I get my serve on
Always in the with my glock slingin' rocks at the rocks
The shit don't stop I'm steady cops
I never flip flop, hear my glock cock thug I drop

And if I hit the pen I gotta do my
on my bunk reminiscing about the good times
It's fucked up a nigga gotta up doing dirt
But from the cradle to the I'ma put in work

From the to the grave
ain't never been easy, living in the ghetto
From the to the grave
Life never been easy, living in the ghetto

Time's movin' fast, I last another day?
So I pray and I lay my A-K
Did I sell my soul as a young
All the things I did someone held me
But they did

I can't it, will I make it to my older age?
Before I'm shot up or locked up in a fuckin'
Lord, help me, me, save me
that's the way that Daddy raised me crazy

Do or die, nigga, pull the trigger give a fuck
rather be in jail than get your ass bucked
Nobody cares, it's me the world
Keepin' murder on my mind and my

I got nothin' to lose, payin' dues, you wanna die?
I get high then my mission is a
You'd better jet when I hit your set 'cause I'm
Start runnin', yellin', "Evil mind", as I'm

One in the chamber for the that I build inside
For the mothers that cried, for my homies that
The beginning is an ending, am I just a
So I got to be brave from the to the grave

From the cradle to the
ain't never been easy, living in the ghetto
From the to the grave
Life ain't never easy, living in the ghetto