Luyện nghe bài hát Tony Story 3

Tony dead and his too
Streets talkin' week the coppers comin' through
And homicides scoopin' niggas out of Paulie
Damn, he in some just like a number two
So he need that lawyer money, plus Sig Sauer money
On his second body so you don't want to war with
got the word that somebody turned informant on him
Remember he banged lil' Tony brother spin the corner on him
Maybe its them young niggas, talkin' to the
Thinking about it every night, ain't been no sleep
He been spinnin' that same corner for the whole week
Lookin' for them muthafuckers that was with Tony brother when he let the clip roll on 'em
Going crazy 'bout who told on him
tickin' doors 'bout to close on him
Them boys on the way to see the judge for a
And they got his on it, tryna put them chains on him
Cold as 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 Tony lil' cousins and his kin folk
Paulie on some shit, tryna get 'em sent for
Them young nigga bendin' for him like its limbo
And they tryna somethin', cops tryna build somethin'
Paulie ain't tryna do no time a deal, nothin'
Loadin' up his AK banana tryna somethin'
Tryna catch a rat nigga slippin' 'fore they somethin'
gon' die
And gon' cry
Before Paulie doin'
Cause Paulie ride
Back in the he got his 40 on him
Watchin' out for tinted windows when pull up on him
He even trust the niggas 'round the corner from him
That he grew up with, he got into it with
niggas if they 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 phone ringin' said they the spot
The only time he play crib is when he fuckin' a thot
He was fuckin' Kee and she was fuckin' an op
But he ain't never think about it, she'll with the cops
She 'em everything nigga
I know you thought that never sing would you?
Rule number one: keep them bitches from out your
Rule number two: better kill 'em you know snitchin'
It's all fun and 'til them bitches turn to a witness
And you in the courtroom waiting to get your sentence
Saw you out at Kee crib four in the
Parked up seat low to the
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' her if she come, open the door
Take a deep breath, I what I'm doin'
Cause she gon' go to and she gon' go to them all
And he gon' to jail and she gon' go to the
So he started walkin' she parking
even cautious
Parked up on her, had to drive her out the darkness
He was supposed to her, but he started talkin'
She screamin' out "I'm pregnant," now he "Aw shit"
Started guessin', that's when them cars spin
Paulie heart dropped he the Taurus
So he took off runnin' with the hammer, tried to it
shootin' metal slugs rippin' through the car tint
Bullets hit his body while he runnin' and now he
Damn Paulie, holes
Cuffs on let him
Double murder, murder, yes indeed
If he live, life never leave
If he nobody cry for the bad guy
Fronted niggas they the glad guys
they ain't got to pay the tab guys
Paulie make it to see the trap God
Drownin' in his blood on his back
They say he pull through and he gettin' charged too
Lawyer to see him said he need like 80 large too
Got him in the County people 'hind 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 callin' yard too
And Paulie on crutches took the screw up out the handles scrape bitch 'til it got sharp too
To be
I, know, you, want me to
But, I
Part 4 gon' be a movie nigga,