Luyện nghe bài hát Tony Story 3

Tony dead and his too
Streets every 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 lawyer money, that Sig Sauer money
On his second so you don't want to war with money
Paulie got the word that somebody informant on him
Remember when he banged Tony brother spin the corner on him
Maybe its young niggas, talkin' to the police
Thinking about it every night, ain't been gettin' no
He been spinnin' 'round that corner for the whole week
Lookin' for them muthafuckers that was there with Tony brother he let the clip roll on 'em
Going thinkin' 'bout who told on him
Time tickin' 'bout to close on him
Them boys on the way to see the judge for a
And they got his name on it, put them chains on him
Cold as them streets is, he tryna on it
Even though the lurkin', got to keep them things on 'em
Layin' low at Kee crib, only when changed on him
And she givin' info, where to hit for
Put 'em deep with lil' 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 kill somethin', cops tryna build somethin'
Paulie ain't tryna do no take a deal, nothin'
Loadin' up his AK banana peel somethin'
Tryna catch a rat nigga slippin' 'fore they somethin'
gon' die
And gon' cry
Before doin' time
Cause Paulie ride
Back in the he got his 40 on him
Watchin' out for tinted windows when they 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 then feel some time of way he disrespectin' the block
But Paulie don't a fuck, you disrespect him, you shot
Live by the chopper law and respect of the
Hold up the phone said they rushin' the spot
The only he play that crib is when he fuckin' a thot
He was fuckin' Kee and she was fuckin' an op
But he ain't think about it, she'll fuck with the cops
She 'em everything nigga
I know you thought that she'll never would you?
Rule number one: keep them bitches from out business
Rule number two: better kill 'em you know snitchin'
It's all fun and games 'til bitches turn to a witness
And know you in the waiting to get your sentence
Saw you out at Kee crib four in the
Parked up low to the floor
She on the way he feel a way, was one of his whores
And since he been on the run, he been em more
Thinkin' about her if she come, the door
Take a deep breath, I know I'm doin'
Cause she go to court and she gon' go to them all
And he to jail and she gon' go to the mall
So he walkin' while she parking
Wasn't cautious
Parked up on her, had to her window out the darkness
He was to shoot her, but he started talkin'
She screamin' out "I'm pregnant," now he "Aw shit"
Started second guessin', that's them cars spin
Paulie dropped he seen the Taurus
So he took off runnin' the hammer, tried to toss it
Cops shootin' metal slugs through the car tint
Bullets hit his body while he and now he fallin'
Damn Paulie, bullet
Cuffs on let him
Double murder, attempted murder, yes
If he live, life sentence leave
If he dies cry for the bad guy
niggas workin' they the glad guys
Happy they got to pay the tab guys
Paulie make it to see the trap God
Drownin' in his blood on his side
They say he gon' pull through and he gettin' too
Lawyer came to see him said he like 80 large too
Got him in the County Tony people 'hind them too
And they say his cousin crippin' bangin' hard too
And Paulie killed his favorite little cousin back on 2
And he wait to fall through
Friday they callin' too
And Paulie on crutches took the screw up out the handles that bitch 'til it got sharp too
To be
I, know, you, me to fall
But, I
Part 4 gon' be a nigga, literally