Luyện nghe bài hát Cradle To The Grave

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

June 16, 1971, mama gave
To a hell raisin' son
See the tried to smack me
But I him back

My first were
"Thug for life" and "Papa the Mac"
I'm bustin' on mothafuckas ballin'
you can hear my mini 14 callin'

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

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

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

Am I to jail? Look at me bailin'
Commin' out the house all about my mail and bank
Never die, be a hustler and makin' thugs out you suckas
From the to the grave

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

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

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

And then the only one that ever showed me love
Was my dope fiend strung 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 hurt nobody but I must mine
It's all the fuck I got, so and walk a thin line
niggas be brave and keep on thuggin'
From the cradle to the grave, the cradle to the grave

the cradle to the grave
Life ain't been easy, living in the ghetto

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

Life goes on, I'm steady lost in this
As the war zone I got no
Don't have no friends
It's just me by my lonely so I my Nina

I keeps her wherever I go, I my ho
leave home with out my sugar
I'm hafta a nigga
Mama told me not to trust no

And his ass if he lay a hand on me
then I been known
Sometimes I my own self stupid
'Cause I shootin' at marks
Get twisted up in reports

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

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

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

18th, that rainy day, my mama gave birth
To a boy, trapped in hell on earth
From day one it fun I never had a crumb
Daddy worked two and Mama won't stop drinkin' rum

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

So now on from dusk to dawn I get my serve on
Always in the spot my glock slingin' rocks at the rocks
The shit don't stop I'm steady dodgin'
I never flip flop, hear my glock cock thug till I

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

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

Time's movin' fast, will I last 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 never did

I can't take it, will I make it to my older
Before I'm shot up or up in a fuckin' cage
Lord, me, guide me, save me
'Cause that's the way that raised me crazy

Do or die, nigga, pull the trigger don't give a
You'd rather be in jail than get your ass
Nobody cares, it's me the world
Keepin' murder on my and my Tech-9

I got nothin' to lose, payin' dues, nigga you wanna
I get high my mission is a walk-by
You'd better jet when I hit your set I'm commin'
runnin', yellin', "Evil mind", as I'm gunnin'

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

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