Luyện nghe bài hát Tony Story 3

Tony and his brother too
Streets talkin' week the coppers comin' through
And homicides scoopin' niggas out of crew
Damn, he in some shit just like a two
So he need that money, plus that Sig Sauer money
On his second so you don't want to war with money
Paulie got the word somebody turned informant on him
Remember when he banged lil' Tony brother spin the on him
Maybe its them niggas, talkin' to the police
Thinking about it night, ain't been gettin' no sleep
He been spinnin' that same corner for the whole week
Lookin' for them muthafuckers that was there with brother when he let the clip roll on 'em
Going thinkin' 'bout who told on him
Time tickin' doors 'bout to on him
Them on the way to see the judge for a warrant
And they got his on it, tryna put them chains on him
as them streets is, he tryna remain on it
Even though the cops lurkin', got to keep things on 'em
Layin' low at Kee crib, only they changed on him
And she info, told where to hit for
Put 'em deep with Tony cousins and his kin folk
on some other shit, tryna get 'em sent for
Them young nigga bendin' for him like its limbo
And they tryna kill somethin', cops tryna build
Paulie ain't tryna do no take a deal, nothin'
Loadin' up his AK banana tryna peel
Tryna catch a rat nigga slippin' 'fore they spill
Somebody die
And gon' cry
Paulie doin' time
Cause Paulie gon'
in the field he got his 40 on him
Watchin' out for tinted when they pull up on him
He don't even trust the niggas 'round the from him
he grew up with, he done got into it with
Investigatin' niggas if tellin' or not
And they feel some time of way he disrespectin' the block
But Paulie don't a fuck, you disrespect him, you shot
by the chopper law and respect of the Glock
Hold up the ringin' said they rushin' the spot
The only time he play that crib is he fuckin' a thot
He was fuckin' Kee and she was fuckin' an op
But he ain't never think about it, she'll fuck the cops
She told 'em nigga
I you thought that she'll never sing would you?
Rule number one: keep them bitches from out your
Rule two: better kill 'em you know they snitchin'
It's all fun and games 'til them turn to a witness
And know you in the courtroom to get your sentence
Saw you out at Kee four in the morn'
up seat low to the floor
She on the way he feel a way, this was one of his
And he been on the run, he been fuckin' em more
Thinkin' about her if she come, open the
a deep breath, I know what I'm doin'
Cause she gon' go to court and she go to them all
And he gon' to jail and she gon' go to the
So he started walkin' she parking
Wasn't even
up on her, had to drive her window out the darkness
He was supposed to her, but he started talkin'
She out "I'm pregnant," now he thinkin' "Aw shit"
Started second guessin', that's when cars spin
Paulie dropped he seen the Taurus
So he took off runnin' with the hammer, tried to it
Cops shootin' slugs rippin' through the car tint
Bullets hit his body he runnin' and now he fallin'
Paulie, bullet holes
Cuffs on let him
Double murder, attempted murder, yes
If he live, sentence never leave
If he dies cry for the bad guy
Fronted workin' they the glad guys
Happy they ain't got to pay the tab
Paulie it through to see the trap God
in his blood on his back side
They say he gon' through and he gettin' charged too
Lawyer came to see him said he like 80 large too
Got him in the County Tony people them walls too
And they say his cousin crippin' bangin' hard too
And Paulie killed his favorite little cousin on Part 2
And he wait to fall through
Friday they callin' too
And Paulie on crutches the screw up out the handles scrape that bitch 'til it got sharp too
To be
I, know, you, me to fall
But, I
4 gon' be a movie nigga, literally