Luyện nghe bài hát The Hand That Rocks The Cradle

I'm down in this dope game
the law can't fuck with me

I got the hand that rocks the cradle and makin em fatal keepin
my
shit tight
Fuck it no for fuckin around witches stick a Dolomite
I'm quick for yo cheese outta yo keys and spendin yo G's
I'm gon smoke a ?Z? gat and the trigga
On the ass page nigga
Pickin a reputation, mo bullets in snitch's ass
Get froze of O's, put em in my pocket, and dash,
On the curve with ?nerve? work, I it and dip it around
like switches, bitches, I'm jumpin and breakin it down
Yo niggas 44s, pop it and robbin hoes
Smoke in my nose, I'm a bullets than 6 Os
And yo muthafuckin chest, bitch, I done killed your
Bloody mess on yo chest, shoulda took yo yea and kept
Out the muthafuckin house, nigga bitch, and jumped in yo
But you didn't, 13 hollow point bitch was pumped in yo shit
watch yo ass, betta count yo cash, betta watch yo head from
these
Get em up, and hit em up, I lit em up, shaked and jacked em for

Shoestring's a killa on the for reala, front you a O and a half
Turn and set yo body up and leave you stiff on that Ave.
Don't try to cope, can't get with the dope, we get you for riches
I'm puttin in bitches, ass leaped in ditches
You want this click suck this dick because this nigga scandal
I got the hand that rocks the cradle and'll the candle
So if you wanna buck, nigga put it up
You got that in yo safe and I'm a hit it up
I got my on the trigga and it makes me fatal
Shoestring's a pimp, get off my dick, bitch, I got the that rock
the

Chorus (2X): I'm down in this dope game
(It's the diddy dope deala, it's the diddy diddy dope nigga)
And the law can't fuck me
(It's the diddy diddy dope deala, it's the diddy nigga)

I got the hand rocks the cradle my blows are fatal just like


Run into the law from the cocaine keeps anigga
on the bind on the grind for the 9-6
Gotta get my hustle on, to nigga stiff
Bitch I'm to swift, with my big black boots
High on oop, with a MAC-11 to jack you for loot
Ain't you so cute, standin in the presence and of killas
A local bred tryin to with thoroughbred niggas
No disrespect, grab yo tech before you swing my way
I put the comma in drama, pack like sunny days
Six million ways to die, try every one
She was raped and brutally beaten, murdered my job
Now who got the flame, that comes a dime a
I this 44 back, blow out yo shit, couldn't catch yo cousin
Cause if you owe me money, ain't shit when I catch you up
When I bust this tech, you'll a supersoaker wet you up
The flames of hell is in my eyes, killin by surprise
If you cross my path, bloodbath you bitches die
Go ahead ??? with that moss, finally get tossed in the river
Sometimes they shiver, from the pain and pressure I
Hold the of a gangsta as we fly through the bluest skies
Swim the bluest seas, family of killa G's
Don't fuck me nigga, I be yo local assassinator
A cop got mo than you can hold in a calculator
My finger's on the trigga, and makes me fatal
a pimp, get off my dick, bitch, I got the hand that rocks
the
(2X)
It's the diddy what, the diddy diddy who
The diddy diddy's for 96, I thought you knew
some dope ass shit from the mind of a ganka
Straight up beat ya and watch my niggas out think ya
It's the diddy what, the diddy diddy who
The diddy back for 96, I thought you knew
With some dope ass from the mind of a ganka
Straight up beat ya down and my niggas out think ya
(2X)