Luyện nghe bài hát The Hand That Rocks The Cradle

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

I got the hand that the cradle and makin em fatal while keepin
my
shit real
it no doubt for fuckin around witches stick a Dolomite
I'm quick for jackin yo cheese outta yo keys and yo G's
I'm gon a ?Z? gat and pull the trigga
On the ass page nigga
Pickin a reputation, mo in that snitch's ass
Get froze of O's, put em in my pocket, and dash,
On the with ?nerve? work, I whip it and dip it around
Just like switches, bitches, I'm and breakin it down
Yo packin 44s, pop it and robbin hoes
Smoke in my nose, I'm a leave bullets 6 Os
And yo muthafuckin chest, bitch, I done killed 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 point bitch was pumped in yo shit
Betta watch yo ass, count yo cash, betta watch yo head from
slugs
Get em up, and hit em up, I done lit em up, and jacked em for

Shoestring's a killa on the for reala, I'll you a O and a half
Turn around and set yo body up and 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 in ditches
You want this click suck this dick because this nigga scandal
I got the that rocks the cradle and'll light the candle
So if you wanna buck, nigga put it up
You got that toothpaste in yo and I'm a hit it up
I got my finger on the trigga and it me fatal
a pimp, get off my dick, bitch, I got the hand that rock
the

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

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


Run into the law from the keeps anigga speedin
Always on the 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 ready to you for loot
Ain't you so cute, standin in the presence and essence of
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 sunny
Six million to die, let's try every one
She was raped and brutally beaten, my job done
Now who got the flame, comes a dime a dozen
I cock this 44 back, blow out yo shit, catch yo cousin
Cause if you owe me money, ain't shit funny I catch you up
When I this tech, you'll think a supersoaker wet you up
The flames of hell is in my eyes, niggas by surprise
If you my path, bloodbath you bitches gotta die
Go ahead ??? with that moss, get tossed in the fuckin river
Sometimes shiver, from 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 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 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's back for 96, I thought you knew
With some ass shit from the mind of a ganka
Straight up beat ya down and 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 shit the mind of a ganka
Straight up beat ya and watch my niggas out think ya
(2X)