Luyện nghe bài hát Cradle to the Grave

To anyone whoever one
it may cost one

To whoever lost one
it may cost one

Yo, what up kid it's a few years
So many blood, sweat and shed
Ya name appears in my head
It seems like we floated to Queens
Holdin' cream, only 16, 'bout to load up the triple
Paper chasin', thrown in the pens over and over again
home sittin' low in ya bed
If ya stairin' down on me right now me the path
So I know that my people can close the gaps
Me, daily I spar as I this world bizarre
I've been hit pretty hard, I made it this far
Seen your daughter yesterday, she's such a girl
Besides today, ain't nothin' really new in my
So I you was here, we had a vision and the picture was clear
both get rich off this and disappear
Your life is over but your legacy's begun
And that is said, only the die young
I guess all good

to the Grave (from the Cradle to the Grave)
Don't throw life away
a price to pay
I still the pain
I remember
Things so different then
But I'll ya friend
'Til we again

Is Heaven any different from Hell? Is it worth the
In search of 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 you'd be rockin' the latest Nike Airs
All the fires gear one, totin' hardwear
Or we hit Lennox, check precise set of
the message on the pagerit's two bucks the next chicks
I had to do this, for Earnie Sayon and Aaron
And all my families that have through this
And I know my are numbered too because of you
Aiyo you got it locked, hold me a for when I come through
then I gotta be strong, a time bomb
One from doin' life, my rap sees miles long
But like simply when I holdin' on
But I can only on for so long

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

It's a Cold World kid, you ain't missed much
It's hard just to get up, it's hard not to up
I struggled tryna move up, I lose touch
fightin' all my life for my right to do such
To all my single mothers
Life bitters to the thugs out hustlin', me
To all who walked the long road and met the end of the
I you all so I send this out

To anyone lost one
Survival it may one

to the Grave (from the Cradle to the Grave)
Don't throw your away
Such a to pay
I feel the pain
I remember
were so different then
But I'll ya friend
we meet again