Luyện nghe bài hát Cradle To The Grave

From the cradle to the
Life ain't been easy living in the ghetto
the cradle to the grave
Life ain't never easy

June 16, 1971, mama gave
To a hell heavenly son
See the tried to smack me
But I smacked him

My words were
"Thug for life" and "Papa the Mac"
I'm bustin' on these ballin'
Listen you can my mini 14 callin'

out the window of my drop top
I got my cocked
Bustin' at when will it stop?
Now tell me are you scared of the

Can't close my I see visions
And even with this thug livin', I escape prison ?
Penitentiary chances was an all day
The way to advance and if you slang

Better have your Nikes on 'cause when we
It's in the middle of the with no lights on
Hey, there must be a God 'cause I lucky
Paranoid out my mind, this tryin' to rush me

Am I goin' to jail? at me bailin'
Commin' out the court house all about my and bank
Never die, be a hustler mothafuckas and makin' thugs out you
From the cradle to the

From the cradle to the
Life ain't never easy, living in the ghetto

From the cradle to the grave, since a little bitty
I've been known to get ill and kinda wild
Pop, pop, just like the part that's in my with street talk
Go runnin' up the in the dark with less spark

Surveillance on a every day
on my daddy just to take his ass away
Now Mama always workin', tryin' to ends meet
So now a young niggas bein' raised by the

And then the only other one that ever showed me
Was my dope fiend uncle out on drugs
A straight thug, me, my mama out here on our own
So I got two gatts, one and one of chrome

Now I don't wanna hurt but I must defend mine
It's all the I got, so stop and walk a thin line
Young niggas be and keep on thuggin'
the cradle to the grave, from the cradle to the grave

From the cradle to the
Life ain't been easy, living in the ghetto

From the to the grave, I'm glad to say
I it this far, many G's died hard
They that got was their name here up on a wall
It's sad about the times

Life on, I'm steady lost in this land
As the war zone I got no
Don't have no neither
It's just me by my lonely so I married my

I keeps her wherever I go, I my ho
Never leave with out my sugar
I'm hafta a nigga
Mama told me not to trust no

And kick his ass if he lay a on me
then I been known
Sometimes I think my own self
'Cause I shootin' at marks
Get up in police reports

Since the cradle, been ungrateful
My toy was a gun
I got and learn to love weapons

But now I'm through money
And through with fame
peeled my cap
And put me in my

From the to the grave
Life never been easy, living in the ghetto
the cradle to the grave
Life never been easy, living in the ghetto

March 18th, that rainy day, my mama birth
To a baby boy, in hell on earth
From day one it fun I never had a crumb
Daddy worked two jobs and won't stop drinkin' rum

I tried to cope loc but my broke
And my pocket's short so now I sling dope
In a game filled with pain, a fuckin' shame
The white man got a slingin' cane

So now on from dusk to dawn I get my serve on
Always in the spot my glock slingin' rocks at the rocks
The don't stop I'm steady dodgin' cops
I flip flop, hear my glock cock thug till I drop

And if I hit the pen I do my time
Sittin' on my reminiscing about the good times
fucked up a nigga gotta grow up doing dirt
But from the to the grave I'ma put in work

From the cradle to the
Life ain't never been easy, living in the
From the cradle to the
Life ain't never been easy, living in the

Time's fast, will I last another day?
So I and I lay with my A-K
Did I sell my soul as a kid?
All the I did wishin' someone held me
But never did

I can't take it, I make it to my older age?
Before I'm shot up or locked up in a cage
Lord, me, guide me, save me
'Cause that's the way that Daddy raised me

Do or die, nigga, pull the don't give a fuck
You'd rather be in than get your ass bucked
Nobody cares, it's me against the
Keepin' murder on my and my Tech-9

I got nothin' to lose, dues, nigga you wanna die?
I get then my mission is a walk-by
You'd better jet when I hit your set I'm commin'
runnin', yellin', "Evil mind", as I'm gunnin'

One in the chamber for the that I build inside
For the mothers that cried, for my homies that
The beginning is an ending, am I a slave
So I got to be brave from the to the grave

From the to the grave
Life ain't never been easy, living in the
From the to the grave
Life ain't never easy, living in the ghetto