Luyện nghe bài hát Cradle To The Grave

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

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

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

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

close my eyes I see visions
And with this thug livin', will I escape prison ?
Penitentiary was an all day thang
The only way to advance and if you

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

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

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

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

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

And then the only other one that showed me love
Was my dope fiend strung out on drugs
A straight thug, just me, my mama out 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'
the cradle to the grave, from the cradle to the grave

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

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

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

I keeps her wherever I go, I my ho
Never leave home out my sugar
I'm hafta plug a
Mama me not to trust no punks

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

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

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

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

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

I tried to cope loc but my family's
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 to dawn I get my serve on
Always in the spot with my glock rocks at the rocks
The shit don't stop I'm steady dodgin'
I never flip flop, hear my glock cock till I drop

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

From the to the grave
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 movin' fast, I last another day?
So I pray and I lay my A-K
Did I my soul as a young kid?
All the things I did wishin' held me
But they did

I can't take it, will I make it to my older
Before I'm shot up or up in a fuckin' cage
Lord, help me, me, save me
'Cause that's the way that raised me crazy

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

I got nothin' to lose, payin' dues, nigga you wanna
I get high 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 anger that I build
For the mothers that cried, for my that died
The beginning is an ending, am I just a
So I got to be brave from the to the grave

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