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 while keepin
my
shit tight
Fuck it no for fuckin around witches stick a Dolomite
I'm quick for jackin yo outta yo keys and spendin yo G's
I'm gon smoke a ?Z? gat and pull the
On the front ass nigga
Pickin a reputation, mo bullets in that ass
Get froze of O's, put em in my pocket, and dash,
On the curve ?nerve? work, I whip it and dip it around
like switches, bitches, I'm jumpin and breakin it down
Yo niggas packin 44s, pop it and hoes
Smoke in my nose, I'm a bullets than 6 Os
And yo muthafuckin chest, bitch, I killed your protection
Bloody mess on yo chest, shoulda took yo yea and steppin
Out the house, nigga bitch, and jumped in yo shit
But since you didn't, 13 hollow point bitch was pumped in yo
Betta watch yo ass, betta yo cash, betta watch yo head from
slugs
Get em up, and hit em up, I done lit em up, shaked and em for

Shoestring's a on the for reala, I'll front you a O and a half
Turn around and set yo 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 stiches in bitches, ass leaped in
You want this click then suck this dick this nigga scandal
I got the hand that rocks the cradle light the candle
So if you ever buck, nigga put it up
You got that in yo safe and I'm a hit it up
I got my finger on the trigga and it makes me
Shoestring's a pimp, get off my dick, bitch, I got the hand that
the

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

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


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