Luyện nghe bài hát Tony Story 3 (Outro)

Tony and his brother too
Streets talkin' week the coppers comin' through
And homicides scoopin' out of Paulie crew
Damn, he in shit just like a number two
So he need that lawyer money, plus that Sig money
On his second body so you don't want to war money
Paulie got the that somebody turned informant on him
Remember when he banged lil' Tony spin the corner on him
Maybe its them young niggas, to the police
Thinking it every night, ain't been gettin' no sleep
He been spinnin' 'round that same for the whole week
Lookin' for them muthafuckers that was there with Tony brother when he let the roll on 'em
Going crazy thinkin' 'bout who on him
Time tickin' '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 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 with Tony lil' and his kin folk
Paulie on other shit, tryna get 'em sent for
Them young nigga backwards for him like its limbo
And they tryna somethin', cops tryna build somethin'
Paulie ain't do no time take a deal, nothin'
Loadin' up his AK tryna peel somethin'
Tryna catch a rat nigga slippin' 'fore they somethin'
gon' die
And gon' cry
Before doin' time
Cause gon' 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 into it
Investigatin' niggas if they or not
And then they feel some time of way he disrespectin' the
But don't give a fuck, you disrespect him, you shot
by the chopper law and respect of the Glock
Hold up the ringin' said they rushin' the spot
The only time he play that is when he fuckin' a thot
He was fuckin' Kee and she was fuckin' 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 number one: keep them bitches from out business
Rule number two: better 'em you know they snitchin'
It's all fun and 'til them bitches turn to a witness
And know you in the courtroom waiting to get your
Saw you out at Kee four in the morn'
Parked up seat low to the
She on the way he feel a way, this was one of his
And since he on the run, he been 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 go to them all
And he to jail and she gon' go to the mall
So he started walkin' while she
even cautious
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 dropped he seen the Taurus
So he took off with the hammer, tried to toss it
Cops shootin' metal slugs rippin' the car tint
Bullets hit his body while he and now he fallin'
Paulie, bullet holes
Cuffs on let him
Double murder, 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
Paulie make it through to see the God
Drownin' in his blood on his back
They say he pull through and he gettin' charged too
Lawyer to see him said he need like 80 large too
Got him in the County Tony people 'hind walls too
And they say his little cousin crippin' bangin' too
And Paulie killed his favorite cousin back on Part 2
And he wait to fall through
Friday they callin' too
And Paulie on crutches took the screw up out the handles scrape that 'til it got sharp too
To be
I, know, you, want me to
But, I
Part 4 gon' be a movie nigga,