Luyện nghe bài hát Tony Story 3

Tony and his brother too
Streets every week the coppers comin' through
And homicides niggas out of Paulie crew
Damn, he in some shit like a number two
So he need lawyer money, plus that 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 when he banged lil' Tony brother spin the on him
Maybe its them niggas, talkin' to the police
Thinking about it every night, ain't gettin' no sleep
He been spinnin' 'round that same corner for the whole
Lookin' for muthafuckers that was there with Tony brother when he let the clip roll on 'em
Going thinkin' 'bout who told on him
tickin' doors 'bout to close on him
Them boys on the way to see the for a warrant
And they got his on it, tryna put them chains on him
Cold as them streets is, he 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 lil' cousins and his kin
on some other shit, tryna get 'em sent for
Them nigga bendin' backwards for him like its limbo
And tryna kill somethin', cops tryna build somethin'
ain't tryna do no time take a deal, nothin'
Loadin' up his AK banana tryna somethin'
Tryna catch a rat nigga 'fore they spill somethin'
Somebody die
And gon' cry
Before Paulie time
Cause gon' ride
in the field he got his 40 on him
Watchin' out for tinted windows they pull up on him
He even trust the niggas 'round the corner from him
That he up with, he done got into it with
niggas if they tellin' or not
And then they feel some time of way he disrespectin' the
But Paulie give a fuck, you disrespect him, you shot
Live by the law and respect of the Glock
Hold up the phone ringin' said they rushin' the
The time he play that crib is when he fuckin' a thot
He was with Kee and she was fuckin' an op
But he ain't never think about it, she'll with the cops
She told 'em everything
I you thought that she'll never sing would you?
Rule number one: keep them from out your business
Rule number two: better kill 'em you they snitchin'
It's all fun and games 'til them turn to a witness
And know you in the courtroom waiting to get sentence
Saw you out at Kee four in the morn'
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 fuckin' em
Thinkin' about her if she come, the door
Take a deep breath, I know what I'm
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 started while she parking
Wasn't even
up on her, had to drive her window out the darkness
He was to shoot her, but he started talkin'
She out "I'm pregnant," now he thinkin' "Aw shit"
second guessin', that's when them cars spin
Paulie heart dropped he seen the
So he took off runnin' with the hammer, to toss it
Cops metal slugs rippin' through the car tint
hit his body while he runnin' and now he fallin'
Damn Paulie, bullet
Cuffs on let him
Double murder, murder, yes indeed
If he live, life never leave
If he dies cry for the bad guy
Fronted niggas they the glad guys
Happy they ain't got to pay the tab
Paulie make it to see the trap God
Drownin' in his blood on his side
They say he gon' through and he gettin' charged too
Lawyer came to see him said he need 80 large too
Got him in the County Tony 'hind them walls too
And they say his little crippin' bangin' hard too
And Paulie killed his little cousin back on Part 2
And he can't wait to through
Friday they callin' too
And Paulie on took the screw up out the handles scrape that bitch 'til it got sharp too
To be
I, know, you, me to fall
But, I
Part 4 gon' be a nigga, literally