Luyện nghe bài hát Tony Story 3 [Explicit]

Tony and his brother too
Streets talkin' every week the comin' through
And homicides scoopin' niggas out of Paulie
Damn, he in some shit like a number two
So he need lawyer money, plus that Sig Sauer money
On his body so you don't want to war with money
Paulie got the word somebody turned informant on him
Remember when he lil' Tony brother spin the corner on him
Maybe its them niggas, talkin' to the police
Thinking about it every night, ain't been gettin' no
He spinnin' 'round that same corner for the whole week
Lookin' for them that was there with Tony brother when he let the clip roll on 'em
Going crazy thinkin' 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 on it, tryna put them chains on him
Cold as them streets is, he tryna on it
Even the cops lurkin', got to keep them things on 'em
Layin' low at Kee crib, only they changed on him
And she givin' info, where to hit for
Put 'em deep Tony lil' cousins and his kin folk
Paulie on some other shit, get 'em sent for
Them young nigga bendin' backwards for him its limbo
And they tryna kill somethin', cops build somethin'
Paulie ain't tryna do no time a deal, nothin'
Loadin' up his AK banana tryna peel
Tryna catch a rat nigga slippin' 'fore they somethin'
gon' die
And gon' cry
Paulie doin' time
Cause gon' ride
in the field 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' if they tellin' or not
And then they some time of way he disrespectin' the block
But Paulie don't give a fuck, you disrespect him, you
Live by the law and respect of the Glock
Hold up the phone ringin' said rushin' the spot
The only time he play that crib is he fuckin' a thot
He was fuckin' with Kee and she was an op
But he ain't never think about it, she'll fuck the cops
She told 'em nigga
I know you thought that she'll sing would you?
Rule number keep them bitches from out your business
Rule number two: better kill 'em you they snitchin'
all fun and games 'til them bitches turn to a witness
And know you in the courtroom waiting to get your
Saw you out at Kee crib in the morn'
up seat low to the floor
She on the way he feel a way, was one of his whores
And he been on the run, he been fuckin' em more
Thinkin' about her if she come, open the
Take a deep breath, I know what I'm
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 while she parking
even cautious
Parked up on her, had to her window out the darkness
He was supposed to shoot her, but he started
She out "I'm pregnant," now he thinkin' "Aw shit"
Started second guessin', when them cars spin
Paulie dropped he seen the Taurus
So he took off runnin' with the hammer, to toss it
Cops shootin' metal slugs rippin' through the car
Bullets hit his while he runnin' and now he fallin'
Paulie, bullet holes
Cuffs on let him
murder, attempted murder, yes indeed
If he live, life sentence leave
If he nobody cry for the bad guy
Fronted niggas they the glad guys
Happy ain't got to pay the tab guys
make it through to see the trap God
Drownin' in his on his back side
They say he gon' pull and he gettin' charged too
Lawyer came to see him said he need 80 large too
Got him in the Tony people 'hind them walls too
And they say his little cousin crippin' bangin' too
And Paulie his favorite little cousin back on Part 2
And he can't wait to fall
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, me to fall
But, I
Part 4 gon' be a movie nigga,