Luyện nghe bài hát Cradle to the Grave

ONE
(PRODIGY)
Forever wild the cradle to the grave
Kid watch your back one time comin always(Yeah!)
They lock me up for 12 I can't comprehend
Now I'm a free man on the streets
Chasin St.Ide's down with Seagrams Gin
Life is a dice game and I'm into win

(HAVOC)
On the scene from the 41st of Queens
We get the CREAM laid up love for dame
Cos I mean I mean, I'm out to claim King
my thing, do wild stakes my name'll reign

(PRODIGY)
To all my peoples locked down back to life
In the world again though ya fear was trife
While you was gone, we was goin to war and more
Saw my man dead on the floor, kid I swore
That our crew live forever, I guess I was wrong
No, until we meet again, hold ya and stay strong(Yeah!)
Yo, got my mind on a to hide from police(Where?)
Sweatin dogs as I'm runnin cross 12th
Just as I the block
I spot a on the creep down by Vick's weed spot(So what!)
Made a U-ey up the plus a change of plans
I had to back so I could warn my man

(HAVOC)
Ya had me stressin son, had my heart rapidly pumpin
Niggas start a guttin behind the bushes
My ears rung, I punch a clip the guns
Got (? Raydes?) in the arm, one hit my son
He was bleedin from the head, I believe it
We was defeated, if it was a case I couldn't it
Felt like cryin(The risin)
I saw my man helpless, damn on the verge of dyin
So to P I the iron

(PRODIGY)
Kid you lyin!
I went to the murder weapon, plus I'm relyin
On a door to be open, in the building, it's a trap!
Police buckin at me, they try to twist my back
Jetted up the staircase to the third
behind the sink, throw the heater on the floor
Locked the door, grabbed me up and tryed to break my jaw
"So the gun we saw?"(I don't know!)
"We know you was there at the scene"(I know nuttin!)
"And if it wasn't you, was somebody ya team"

From the to the grave
(From the to the grave)
x 2 1/2
(Straight from the motherfuckin to the grave!)

2
(HAVOC)
Yo, the real drama kills, nobody moves, stand still!
Bottle you! drop that ass off in a
Son bless me with the iron, I got
With some niggas from the other side some weak shit
Load up the heaters, greet em the hollow-tips
Flip em like the Gotti clip, my crew shift the body
The cradle to the grave is I'll end up
Fuck gettin sent up North, son I'm
my dirt on a low
Fuckin wit them mobbers like a
No doubt you gonna blow, you know
He didn't even to go there
Unprepared, now six below
Y'know I'm chillin, I gots no for catchin feelings
Get that money I wants, some wanna act funny
But it's all good I die for the hood
For my peoples, knock on wood

(PRODIGY)
Triple L, dice while I put you on
To the drama what I gotta say is not long
nigga that I'm beginning to dislike he got me fed
If he doesn't discontinue his he might be dead
him well and probably go way back
But I don't care if he's your man doin shit that
I hope the word gets to him, cos I screw him
He on my man and we got plans to do him
Lets get it over with quick, I'm tired of
Ain't no overhead there, we just debatin on when and how
Later on right now, spoke to Killa
He said to for a while
But it's hard acting everything is alright
I get the when I see that nigga in my sight
A dead man walking, not only that he's talkin(About what?)
About how what he did buried off and you don't
How much I to put his ass in a coffin
One day my man and the he's not
know him long anyway so fuck it!
It's how things change(Word up!)

OUTRO:(PRODIGY)
up man!
Y'knowhatumsayin, we die!
It's for real, kid, no games played