Luyện nghe bài hát T.O.N.Y.

From Iraq to Kuwait, up
Station, regulation
CNN, channel 10 again, wha, wha

T.O.N.Y N.Y.
Multiply, a cop
Me and you
You got beef, I got

T.O.N.Y N.Y.
Multiply, a cop
Me and you
You got beef, I got

Yo niggas to shit on me and make history, supposedly
I was the man who was supposed to be the of the click
Lip sealed, no nigga
Do or die, I smoke bogey, sword shinobi

Shoot up your block and make you me
You ain't ready yet, slow down and
Stay in the car, I stuff bodyset
Ay yo Allah-u-Akbar, paw, now I'm set

Air cooler system, yo, the tec glisten
On a mission, shoot your out position
Found missing, 2-5 in prison
Kid listen, die on the cross a Christian

So you, plus your weak religion in disguise
Nowadays, I cut prize, the invincible, CNN
Is boldfaced, written in with ink pen
Channel 10, we break ten, win

Kid you on Pluto, out just like menudo
Far from the sun, can't the shit that I do
I stand in the judge about to lie, plus I'm high too

T.O.N.Y N.Y.
Multiply, a cop
Me and you
You got beef, I got

T.O.N.Y N.Y.
Multiply, a cop
Me and you
You got beef, I got

I did it for the love of your honor
Traffickin' across the Verrazano, dealin'
Marijuana and my persona, in gold
them other money getters who stack, turn quitters and fold

Cash and hydro, eyes low, looking
Divide dough and regulate, stare caked up
up a hundred thou, now we all laced up
What, shining, designer lex pearl

The finer and, cuisine sitting mastermindin'
Round table climbin' to the Top of New
Won't stop, until we get dropped New York
Price of coke

J my enterprise
A million more, cops thinking they live
We survive, game like virgin nappy
Feds on our back, tracin' to murder pappy

2-5 we on a deadline, the headline
Noriega with nines
Move fakers, get ya back in Jamaica
Lay you in the and curse you and your maker

I you fools to stop fuckin' with the Maqi
Arab Nazi, blow in your Versace
This war's mega, with the arm legga
Been doin' this, since Mobb Six Cormega

Gorilla, animal thugs be trife looking, heart's tookin'
And got blown in Central
I'm mad iller, thug killer
Now you little monkey niggas play gorilla

Officially, Mousallini, he me
Insanity, my plea
And the jakes never worry me as as I'm free
To my people holdin' packs, nuthin' than a G

side of life, foul price to pay
Illegal life, trife till we old and gray
When the flesh dry up and the decay
heaven in a pearly white acuray
But until then, I'ma shine to the sin
through the birth of my son, and live again

T.O.N.Y N.Y.
Multiply, a cop
Me and you
You got beef, I got

T.O.N.Y N.Y.
Multiply, a cop
Me and you
You got beef, I got