Luyện nghe bài hát Tony Story 3 [Explicit]

Tony dead and his too
Streets talkin' every week the coppers comin'
And homicides scoopin' niggas out of crew
Damn, he in some just like a number two
So he that lawyer money, plus that Sig Sauer money
On his second so you don't want to war with money
Paulie got the 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 it every 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 Tony brother when he let the roll on 'em
Going thinkin' 'bout who told on him
Time tickin' 'bout to close on him
boys on the way to see the judge for a warrant
And they got his name on it, put them chains on him
Cold as them streets is, he remain on it
Even though the lurkin', got to keep them things on 'em
Layin' low at Kee crib, only when they on him
And she givin' info, told to hit for
Put 'em deep with lil' cousins and his kin folk
Paulie on some other shit, get 'em sent for
Them nigga bendin' backwards for him like its limbo
And they tryna kill somethin', cops tryna build
Paulie ain't tryna do no time take a deal,
Loadin' up his AK banana tryna somethin'
Tryna catch a rat slippin' 'fore they spill somethin'
Somebody die
And gon' cry
Before Paulie doin'
Cause Paulie ride
Back in the he got his 40 on him
Watchin' out for windows when they pull up on him
He don't even trust the niggas 'round the corner him
That he grew up with, he done got it with
Investigatin' niggas if they or not
And then they feel some time of way he disrespectin' the
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 they the spot
The only time he that crib is when he fuckin' a thot
He was fuckin' Kee and she was fuckin' an op
But he ain't never about it, she'll fuck with the cops
She 'em everything nigga
I know you that she'll never sing would you?
Rule one: keep them bitches from out your business
Rule number two: kill 'em you know they snitchin'
It's all fun and games 'til them bitches to a witness
And you in the courtroom waiting to get your sentence
Saw you out at Kee crib four in the
up seat 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 fuckin' em more
Thinkin' about her if she come, open the
Take a breath, I know what I'm doin'
Cause she gon' go to court and she gon' go to all
And he to jail and she gon' go to the mall
So he started walkin' she parking
Wasn't cautious
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"
Started second guessin', when them cars spin
heart dropped he seen the Taurus
So he took off with the hammer, tried to toss it
Cops metal slugs rippin' through the car tint
Bullets hit his body while he runnin' and now he
Paulie, bullet holes
Cuffs on let him
Double murder, attempted murder, yes
If he live, life sentence never
If he nobody cry for the bad guy
Fronted niggas workin' the glad guys
they ain't got to pay the tab guys
Paulie make it to see the trap God
Drownin' in his on his back side
They say he pull through and he gettin' charged too
Lawyer came to see him said he like 80 large too
Got him in the County Tony 'hind them walls too
And they say his little cousin bangin' hard too
And killed his favorite little cousin back on Part 2
And he can't to fall through
Friday callin' yard too
And Paulie on crutches took the screw up out the handles scrape that bitch it got sharp too
To be
I, know, you, want me to
But, I
Part 4 gon' be a movie nigga,