Luyện nghe bài hát Tony Story 3 [Explicit]

Tony and his brother too
Streets talkin' every week the coppers comin'
And homicides scoopin' niggas out of Paulie
Damn, he in some shit just like a two
So he need that lawyer money, plus Sig Sauer money
On his second so you don't want to war with money
Paulie got the word that somebody turned on him
Remember when he banged lil' Tony brother the corner 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 for the whole week
for them muthafuckers that was there with Tony brother when he let the clip roll on 'em
Going crazy 'bout who told on him
Time doors 'bout to close on him
Them boys on the way to see the judge for a
And got his name on it, tryna put them chains on him
as them streets is, he tryna remain on it
Even though the cops lurkin', got to keep them on 'em
Layin' low at Kee crib, only when changed on him
And she info, told where to hit for
Put 'em with Tony lil' cousins and his kin folk
Paulie on some other shit, get 'em sent for
young nigga bendin' backwards for him like its limbo
And they tryna kill somethin', cops build somethin'
Paulie ain't tryna do no take a deal, nothin'
Loadin' up his AK tryna peel somethin'
Tryna catch a rat nigga slippin' they spill somethin'
gon' die
And gon' cry
Paulie doin' time
Cause gon' ride
Back in the he got his 40 on him
Watchin' out for tinted windows they pull up on him
He don't even trust the niggas 'round the from him
That he up with, he done got into it with
Investigatin' if they tellin' or not
And they feel some time of way he disrespectin' the block
But Paulie give a fuck, you disrespect him, you shot
Live by the law and respect of the Glock
Hold up the ringin' said they rushin' the spot
The only time he play that crib is when he fuckin' a
He was fuckin' with Kee and she was an op
But he ain't never think about it, she'll fuck with the
She told 'em everything
I know you thought that never sing would you?
Rule one: keep them bitches from out your business
Rule number two: better kill 'em you they snitchin'
It's all fun and games 'til bitches 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 a way, this was one of his whores
And he been on the run, he been fuckin' em more
Thinkin' about her if she come, the door
a deep breath, I know what I'm doin'
Cause she gon' go to and she gon' go to them all
And he gon' to jail and she go to the mall
So he started while she parking
Wasn't even
Parked up on her, had to drive her out the darkness
He was supposed to shoot her, but he talkin'
She out "I'm pregnant," now he thinkin' "Aw shit"
Started second guessin', that's when cars spin
Paulie heart he seen the Taurus
So he took off runnin' the hammer, tried to toss it
Cops shootin' metal slugs rippin' through the car
Bullets hit his body he runnin' and now he fallin'
Paulie, bullet holes
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 workin' they the glad
Happy ain't got to pay the tab guys
Paulie it through to see the trap God
Drownin' in his blood on his side
They say he gon' pull through and he charged too
Lawyer came to see him said he need like 80 too
Got him in the County Tony people 'hind them too
And they say his little cousin bangin' hard too
And Paulie killed his favorite little cousin on Part 2
And he can't wait to through
Friday callin' yard too
And Paulie on crutches took the screw up out the handles scrape that bitch 'til it got too
To be
I, know, you, want me to
But, I
Part 4 be a movie nigga, literally