Luyện nghe bài hát Cradle to the Grave

To whoever lost one
Survival it may one

To anyone lost one
Survival it may one

Yo, what up kid been a few years
So many blood, sweat and shed
Ya name still in my head
It seems like yesterday we to Queens
Holdin' cream, only 16, 'bout to load up the triple
Paper chasin', gettin' in the pens over and over again
home sittin' low in ya bed
If ya stairin' down on me right now show me the
So I know that my people can close the gaps
Me, daily I spar as I tour this bizarre
been hit pretty hard, suprised I made it this far
Seen your yesterday, she's such a beaurtiful girl
Besides today, nothin' really new in my world
So I wish you was here, we had a vision and the was clear
both get rich off this and disappear
Your life is over but your legacy's just
And that is said, only the die young
I guess it's all

Cradle to the (from the Cradle to the Grave)
Don't your life away
Such a to pay
I still feel the
I when
Things were so different
But remain ya friend
we meet again

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

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

It's a Cold World kid, you ain't really much
It's hard just to get up, 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 single mothers
Life bitters to the thugs out hustlin', me
To all who the long road and met the end of the route
I miss you all so I this out

To anyone lost one
it may cost one

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