Luyện nghe bài hát Cradle to the Grave

ONE
(PRODIGY)
Forever from the cradle to the grave
Kid watch back one time it's comin always(Yeah!)
They lock me up for 12 days I comprehend
Now I'm a man on the streets again
Chasin St.Ide's with some Seagrams Gin
Life is like a dice and I'm into win

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

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

(HAVOC)
Ya had me stressin little son, had my heart pumpin
Niggas a guttin behind the bushes duckin
My rung, I punch a clip into the guns
Got (? Raydes?) in the arm, one hit my son
He was from the head, I couldn't believe it
We was defeated, if it was a I couldn't beat 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 stash the murder weapon, I'm relyin
On a door to be open, goin in the building, a trap!
Police buckin at me, try to twist my tongue back
Jetted up the to the third floor
behind the sink, throw the heater on the floor
Locked the door, police grabbed me up and to break my jaw
"So where's the gun we saw?"(I know!)
"We you was there at the homicide scene"(I know nuttin!)
"And if it you, was somebody from ya team"

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

2
(HAVOC)
Yo, it's the real kills, nobody moves, stand still!
you! drop that ass off in a land-fill
Son bless me with the iron, I got
With some niggas from the other side over some weak
Load up the heaters, greet em the hollow-tips
Flip em like the Gotti clip, my shift the body shift
The cradle to the grave is where end up
Fuck sent up North, son I'm bett-er
Doin my on a low
wit them mobbers like a crowd
No doubt you gonna blow, you know
He even have to go there
Unprepared, now he's six
I'm chillin, I gots no time for catchin feelings
Get that I wants, some brothers wanna act funny
But all good I still die for the hood
For my peoples, yeah on wood

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

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