Luyện nghe bài hát The Hand That Rocks The Cradle

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

I got the hand rocks the cradle and makin em fatal while keepin
my
shit real
Fuck it no doubt for fuckin around witches a Dolomite
I'm quick for jackin yo outta yo keys and spendin yo G's
I'm gon a ?Z? gat and pull the trigga
On the ass page nigga
Pickin a reputation, mo bullets in that ass
Get of O's, put em in my pocket, and dash, crash
On the with ?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 hoes
Smoke in my nose, I'm a leave than 6 Os
And yo muthafuckin chest, bitch, I killed your protection
mess on yo chest, shoulda took yo yea and kept steppin
Out the muthafuckin house, bitch, and jumped in yo shit
But since you didn't, 13 point bitch was pumped in yo shit
Betta watch yo ass, betta count yo cash, watch yo head from
slugs
Get em up, and hit em up, I done lit em up, shaked and em for

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

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


Run the law from the cocaine keeps anigga speedin
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
on oop, with a MAC-11 ready 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 heat like days
Six million to die, let's try every one
She was and brutally beaten, murdered my job done
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 funny when I you up
When I bust this tech, think a supersoaker wet you up
The of hell is in my eyes, killin niggas by surprise
If you cross my path, bloodbath you bitches 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 gangsta as we fly through the bluest
Swim the bluest seas, family of killa G's
fuck 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 me fatal
Bootleg's a pimp, get off my dick, bitch, I got the hand that
the
(2X)
It's the diddy what, the diddy diddy who
The diddy diddy's back for 96, I you knew
some dope ass shit from the mind of a ganka
Straight up beat ya down and watch my out think ya
It's the diddy diddy what, the diddy who
The diddy diddy's back for 96, I thought you
With dope ass shit from the mind of a ganka
Straight up beat ya and watch my niggas out think ya
(2X)