Luyện nghe bài hát Cradle to the Grave

To anyone whoever one
it may cost one

To whoever lost one
it may cost one

Yo, what up kid been a few years
So many blood, sweat and tears
Ya name still in my head
It seems like yesterday we floated to
Holdin' cream, only 16, 'bout to up the triple beam
Paper chasin', gettin' thrown in the pens over and again
Comin' sittin' low in ya bed
If ya stairin' down on me right now show me the
So I that havin' my people can close the gaps
Me, daily I spar as I this world bizarre
I've been hit pretty hard, I made it this far
your daughter yesterday, she's such a beaurtiful girl
Besides today, nothin' really new in my world
So I wish you was here, we had a and the picture was clear
We'd both get rich off and disappear
Your life is but your legacy's just begun
And is said, only the good die young
I it's all good

to the Grave (from the Cradle to the Grave)
Don't throw life away
Such a to pay
I still the pain
I remember
Things were so different
But I'll ya friend
we meet again

Is Heaven any different from Hell? Is it the battle?
In search of Heaven I can get too
I wanna join you, take my place upstairs
But I'm not to leave my family in despair
I know if you was here be rockin' the latest Nike Airs
All the fires gear one, totin' hardwear
Or we hit Lennox, check set of Lexus
the message on the pagerit's two bucks the next chicks
I had to do this, for Earnie Sayon and Aaron
And all my families that have been this
And I know my days are too because of you
Aiyo you got it locked, hold me a for when I come through
'Til then I be strong, a time bomb
One from doin' life, my rap sees miles long
But simply when I keep holdin' on
But I can only on for so long

to the Grave (from the Cradle to the Grave)
Don't throw your away
a price to pay
I still the pain
I when
Things so different then
But remain ya friend
'Til we again

It's a Cold World kid, you ain't missed much
It's hard just to get up, it's hard not to up
I struggled tryna move up, I lose touch
fightin' all my life for my right to do such
To all my single mothers
Life bitters to the thugs out hustlin', me
To all who walked the long road and met the end of the
I miss you all so I this out

To anyone lost one
it may cost one

Cradle to the (from the Cradle to the Grave)
throw your life away
Such a to pay
I still the pain
I remember
Things were so then
But remain ya friend
'Til we meet