Luyện nghe bài hát Cradle to the Grave

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

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

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

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

(PRODIGY)
Kid you lyin!
I went to the murder weapon, plus I'm relyin
On a to be open, goin in the building, it's a trap!
Police buckin at me, they try to twist my tongue
Jetted up the staircase to the third
Reached behind the sink, throw the on the floor
Locked the door, police me up and tryed 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 wasn't you, was from ya team"

From the cradle to the
(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!
Bottle you! drop that ass off in a
Son bless me the iron, I got beef
With some niggas from the other side over some shit
Load up the heaters, greet em the hollow-tips
Flip em like the Gotti clip, my crew the body shift
The cradle to the grave is where end up
gettin sent up North, son I'm bett-er
Doin my on a low
Fuckin wit them like a crowd
No doubt you blow, you never know
He even have to go there
Unprepared, now six below
Y'know I'm chillin, I gots no time for catchin
Get that money I wants, some brothers act funny
But it's all good I die for the hood
For my peoples, yeah on wood

(PRODIGY)
Triple L, dice while I put you on
To the drama what I say is short not long
This nigga I'm beginning to dislike he got me fed
If he doesn't discontinue his he might be dead
Know him well and probably go way
But I don't care if he's your man doin shit that
I hope the gets back to him, cos I screw him
He on my man and we got plans to do him
Lets get it over quick, I'm tired of waitin
Ain't no fair 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 chills I see that nigga in my sight
A dead man walking, not only he's still talkin(About what?)
About how what he did off and you don't know
How much I fiend to put his ass in a
One day my man and the he's not
Didn't know him long 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 bein