Luyện nghe bài hát Cradle to the Grave

To whoever lost one
it may cost one

To anyone whoever one
it may cost one

Yo, what up kid it's been a few
So many blood, and tears shed
Ya name still in my head
It like yesterday we floated to Queens
Holdin' cream, 16, 'bout to load up the triple beam
chasin', gettin' thrown in the pens over and over again
Comin' sittin' low in ya bed
If ya down on me right now show me the path
So I know that havin' my can close the gaps
Me, daily I as I tour this world bizarre
I've been hit hard, suprised I made it this far
Seen your yesterday, she's such a beaurtiful girl
Besides today, ain't really new in my world
So I wish you was here, we had a and the picture was clear
We'd both get rich off and disappear
Your life is but your legacy's just begun
And that is said, the good die young
I guess all good

to the Grave (from the Cradle to the Grave)
Don't throw your away
a price to pay
I still feel the
I when
Things so different then
But remain ya friend
'Til we meet

Is Heaven any different Hell? Is it worth the battle?
In of Heaven I can get trapped too
Sometimes I wanna join you, my place upstairs
But I'm not to leave my family in despair
I know if you was here you'd be rockin' the Nike Airs
All the fires gear burnin' one, hardwear
Or we hit Lennox, check precise set of
Check the message on the pagerit's two bucks the next
I had to do this, for Earnie Sayon and Lewis
And all my families that have through this
And I know my days are numbered too of you
Aiyo you got it locked, hold me a spot for when I come
'Til then I gotta be strong, a time
One step from doin' life, my rap sees miles
But simply when I keep holdin' on
But I can only on for so long

to the Grave (from the Cradle to the Grave)
Don't throw your life
a price to pay
I still feel the
I when
Things were so then
But remain ya friend
'Til we meet

It's a Cold World kid, you ain't really missed
hard just to get up, it's hard not to give up
I struggled move up, I might lose touch
Been fightin' all my for my right to do such
To all my mothers strugglin'
bitters to the thugs out hustlin', here me
To all who walked the long road and met the end of the
I miss you all so I this out

To whoever lost one
it may cost one

Cradle to the Grave (from the to the Grave)
Don't throw your life
Such a to pay
I feel the pain
I when
Things so different then
But I'll remain ya
we meet again