Luyện nghe bài hát Cradle Rock

Method man & eye
(appears on method man's "tical 2:judgement day")

All the children into the light....
There be....

Rock-a-bye
From the
the guns blow
Your cradle gets
When the earth
And the sky to fall
will come emcees
Fake and all

Rooftoppin' be the shot
The bomb
Aftershock blow mother clock
To
stops
Flying
Comin' for fly
What you you spilled the beans, huh?
out and thought I seen 'pac
Laced a big
What's a to a brother with a flock what
They got some
They even try share the
On j
Flap a gay
With the word
Hot neck you with a gift
your birthday
God ugly in the worst way
Fuck 'em like the say
first day
I surveyed the
Death knockin' at door
In the big
rotton to the core
Shackled in the sound
The dungeon with
In the of emcees
Determined to step on god's soil
Not knowin' that these
hard boiled
And handed
The have just landed
Any any way
Overthrow these niggas
day
Felons get split

Bug get the bug repellant

Johnny 5 it worldwide
As as I pledge allegiance
To the dark
I die
Who you know with a like this
'em in
What clan you know blow this
'em in
Take dat

will be....

The of gun bursts
Put the foul in the
(foul in the turf)
You can't think from the my control theory
(my theory)
Murder in the first bring 'em down to earth
(back to earth)
Ya'll niggas don't hear me prepare for the
(prepare for the worst)

Times change
Nuttin' will remain the
Million broke niggas
fucked up in the game
Make me wanna niggas
Shittin' on my
Tuck ya chain I approach
go against the grain now
Can you stand the now
Die fan
Call me john mcclain now
Snake the crane style
to the enemy
Wu brother one
The

Send 'em all to kingdom
Sun shine one
Time for your mind
off of cheap wine
Son I'm in the street
word every line
Got juice very
Turn me on man kind
Detonate the land
gets my go now
I'll never sell, sold
by the code now
Never tell, told
I throw
Like with the finger roll
Clutch and whatnot
This is where the stops
can't eat
And y'all still can't
I myself as presidential emcee
Wu tang bee
The bee facility
In love the blunt smoke
Even it's killin' me
Bad vibes me with
Thoughts of
Whitewater
With bill clinton 'n
Too hot to
Too well put together to

You
Fucker...

will be....

Excuse me as I the sky
Catch me I fall son
I'm too to die
Me and
be the eye
Come me
If you don't me
You'll never me
brady

En
Me legs on you
Man if you me....
upon your head
I say upon your chest
Man if you I say
You feel
Anybody to contest me
As you for me

Cocky.....

Smarty boy me
Have to for me....

I got and sixty
Degrees of
mind, body, and spirit
120 of peace
We gon' break it down into terms
That's 9 9
level of change
Too niggas sittin' on they ass
for shit to just happen
Shit just happen
Don't fuck and miss the boat
If you take away the
Make room for the
addin' and subtractin'
On the
Niggas better they math
'cause if my serve me correct
I'm gonna fuck around and have all shit
I'm on yo ass
I'm on yo ass...