Luyện nghe bài hát Cradle Rock

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

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

Rock-a-bye
the rooftop
When the guns
Your gets rocked
When the earth
And the sky to fall
Down come emcees
shit and all

Rooftoppin' be the shell
The drops
Aftershock blow your clock
To
Time
guillotine
Comin' for fly
What you mean you the beans, huh?
out and thought I seen 'pac
Laced a big
What's a bird to a with a flock what
They got nerve
They even try share the
On j
a nigga gay
With the word
Hot shoot you with a gift
It's your
God ugly in the worst way
Fuck 'em the earth say
From day
I surveyed the
Death knockin' at your
In the big
Meth rotton to the
in the sound castle
The dungeon with
In the of emcees
Determined to foot on god's soil
Not that these egg-heads
hard boiled
And handed
The have just landed
Any any way
Overthrow these planet
day
Felons get split

Bug get the bug repellant

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

There be....

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

Times gon'
Nuttin' remain the same
dollar broke niggas
Still fucked up in the
Make me wanna niggas
on my name
Tuck ya chain when I
Nigga go the grain now
Can you stand the now
Die fan
Call me john mcclain now
Snake verse the style
to the enemy
Wu brother one
The

Send 'em all to kingdom
Sun still one
Time for crooked mind
off of cheap wine
Son I'm in the crime
word every line
Got juice fine
Turn me on man kind
Detonate the land
gets my go now
I'll sell, never sold
Live by the now
Never tell, told
Darts I
clyde with the finger roll
Clutch and whatnot
This is the buck stops
Still eat
And still can't sleep
I elect myself as presidential
Wu killa bee
The bee facility
In with the blunt smoke
Even though it's me
Bad fillin' me with
Thoughts of
Whitewater
With bill clinton 'n
Too hot to
Too well put to dismantle

You
Fucker...

There be....

Excuse me as I the sky
Catch me when I son
I'm too to die
Me and
be the eye
Come me
If you don't me
never know me
Booster

En
Me shocks on you
Man if you me....
Fire your head
I say fire your chest
Man if you I say
You exempt
Anybody want to me
As you for me

Cocky.....

Smarty boy me
Have to for me....

I got three-hundred and
of self
That's mind, body, and
120 of peace
We gon' break it down into simple
9 nigga 9
Highest level of
Too many sittin' on they ass
Waitin' for shit to just
don't just happen
Don't fuck and miss the boat
If you away the negative
Make for the positive
addin' and subtractin'
On the
better learn they math
'cause if my serve me correct
I'm gonna fuck around and have all this
I'm on yo ass
I'm on yo ass...