Luyện nghe bài hát Tony Story 3 (Outro)

Tony dead and his too
Streets talkin' every the coppers comin' through
And homicides scoopin' niggas out of Paulie
Damn, he in some shit like a number two
So he need that money, plus that Sig Sauer money
On his second body so you want to war with money
Paulie got the word somebody turned informant on him
Remember when he banged lil' Tony brother spin the on him
Maybe its young niggas, talkin' to the police
Thinking about it every night, ain't been no sleep
He been spinnin' 'round that same for the whole week
Lookin' for them muthafuckers that was there with brother when he let the clip roll on 'em
Going crazy thinkin' 'bout who on him
Time doors 'bout to close on him
Them on the way to see the judge for a warrant
And got his name on it, tryna put them chains on him
Cold as streets is, he tryna remain on it
Even though the lurkin', got to keep them 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' and his kin folk
Paulie on other shit, tryna get 'em sent for
Them young nigga bendin' backwards for him like its
And they kill somethin', cops tryna build somethin'
Paulie ain't tryna do no take a deal, nothin'
Loadin' up his AK banana peel somethin'
Tryna catch a rat nigga 'fore they spill somethin'
gon' die
And mommas cry
Paulie doin' time
Cause Paulie gon'
Back in the he got his 40 on him
Watchin' out for tinted when they pull up on him
He don't trust the niggas 'round the corner from him
That he grew up with, he got into it with
Investigatin' niggas if they or not
And they feel some time of way he disrespectin' the block
But don't give a fuck, you disrespect him, you shot
Live by the law and respect of the Glock
Hold up the phone ringin' they rushin' the spot
The only time he play that crib is he fuckin' a thot
He was with Kee and she was fuckin' an op
But he ain't never about it, she'll fuck with the cops
She told 'em nigga
I know you thought she'll never sing would you?
Rule number one: keep them bitches from out your
Rule two: better kill 'em you know they snitchin'
It's all fun and games 'til them bitches turn to a
And know you in the courtroom waiting to get your
Saw you out at Kee crib four in the
Parked up seat low to the
She on the way he a way, this was one of his whores
And since he been on the run, he been fuckin' em
Thinkin' her if she come, open the door
Take a 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 walkin' while she parking
Wasn't cautious
Parked up on her, had to drive her out the darkness
He was supposed to her, but he started talkin'
She out "I'm pregnant," now he thinkin' "Aw shit"
Started second guessin', 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
Bullets hit his body he runnin' and now he fallin'
Paulie, bullet holes
Cuffs on let him
murder, attempted murder, yes indeed
If he live, sentence never leave
If he dies cry for the bad guy
Fronted niggas workin' they the guys
Happy they got to pay the tab guys
Paulie make it to see the trap God
in his blood on his back side
They say he gon' pull through and he gettin' too
Lawyer came to see him he need like 80 large too
Got him in the County people 'hind them walls too
And they say his little cousin crippin' bangin' too
And Paulie killed his little cousin back on Part 2
And he can't to fall through
they callin' yard too
And Paulie on crutches took the screw up out the scrape that bitch 'til it got sharp too
To be
I, know, you, want me to
But, I
4 gon' be a movie nigga, literally