Luyện nghe bài hát The Hand That Rocks The Cradle

I'm down in muthafuckin dope game
Cause the law can't with me

I got the hand that the cradle and makin em fatal while keepin
my
shit tight
Fuck it no doubt for around witches stick a Dolomite
I'm quick for jackin yo cheese 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
Just like switches, bitches, I'm jumpin and breakin it
Yo niggas packin 44s, pop it and robbin
in my nose, I'm a leave 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 muthafuckin house, nigga bitch, and jumped in yo
But since you didn't, 13 hollow point was pumped in yo shit
Betta watch yo ass, betta count yo cash, betta watch yo 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
around and set yo body up and leave you stiff on that Ave.
Don't try to cope, get with the dope, we get you for your riches
I'm puttin stiches in bitches, ass leaped in
You want this then suck this dick because this nigga scandal
I got the hand that the cradle and'll light 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 finger on the trigga and it makes me
a pimp, get off my dick, bitch, I got the hand that rock
the

Chorus (2X): I'm down in this dope game
(It's the diddy diddy dope deala, it's the diddy dope nigga)
And the law fuck with me
(It's the diddy dope deala, it's the diddy dope nigga)

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


Run into the law from the cocaine keeps speedin
Always on the bind on the for the 9-6
Gotta get my on, came to nigga stiff
Bitch I'm to swift, stalkin my big black boots
High on oop, with a ready to jack you for loot
Ain't you so cute, standin in the presence and essence of
A local bred tryin to fuck thoroughbred niggas
No disrespect, betta grab yo tech before you my way
I put the in drama, pack heat 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 a dime a dozen
I cock this 44 back, blow out yo shit, couldn't yo cousin
if you owe me money, ain't shit funny when I catch you up
When I bust this tech, you'll think a wet you up
The flames of is in my eyes, killin niggas by surprise
If you cross my path, you bitches gotta die
Go ahead ??? with that moss, get tossed in the fuckin river
Sometimes they shiver, the pain and pressure I deliver
Hold the hand of a as we fly through the bluest skies
Swim through the seas, family of killa G's
Don't fuck with me nigga, I be yo local
A cop got mo than you can hold in a calculator
My finger's on the trigga, and that me fatal
Bootleg's a pimp, get off my dick, bitch, I got the hand rocks
the
(2X)
It's the diddy what, the diddy diddy who
The diddy diddy's back for 96, I you knew
With some dope ass shit from the of a ganka
Straight up beat ya down and watch my out think ya
It's the diddy what, the diddy diddy who
The diddy diddy's back for 96, I thought you
With some dope ass shit the mind of a ganka
Straight up beat ya down and my niggas out think ya
(2X)