Luyện nghe bài hát Cradle To The Grave

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

June 16, 1971, mama gave
To a hell raisin' son
See the tried to smack me
But I him back

My first were
"Thug for life" and "Papa the Mac"
I'm on these mothafuckas ballin'
Listen you can hear my 14 callin'

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

Can't my eyes I see visions
And even with this thug livin', will I prison ?
chances was an all day thang
The only way to and if you slang

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

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

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

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

on a nigga every day
Waitin' on my daddy to take his ass away
Now Mama always workin', tryin' to make ends
So now a niggas bein' raised by the streets

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

Now I don't wanna hurt nobody but I must defend
It's all the fuck I got, so stop and walk a line
Young niggas be brave and on thuggin'
From the cradle to the grave, from the cradle to the

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

the cradle to the grave, I'm glad to say
I made it this far, many G's died
They know got was their name here up on a wall
It's sad thinkin' the times

Life goes on, I'm steady in this land
As the war I got no home
Don't have no friends
It's just me by my lonely so I married my

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

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

the cradle, I've been ungrateful
My toy was a gun
I got sprung and learn to weapons

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Time's movin' fast, I last another day?
So I and I lay with my A-K
Did I sell my soul as a young
All the things I did wishin' someone me
But they did

I can't take it, will I it to my older age?
Before I'm shot up or locked up in a fuckin'
Lord, help me, guide me, me
'Cause that's the way that Daddy me crazy

Do or die, nigga, pull the trigger give a fuck
You'd rather be in jail than get ass bucked
Nobody cares, it's me the world
Keepin' on my mind 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 I hit your set 'cause I'm commin'
Start runnin', yellin', "Evil mind", as I'm

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

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