Luyện nghe bài hát Tony Story 3 (Outro)

Tony and his brother too
Streets talkin' week the coppers comin' through
And homicides scoopin' niggas out of Paulie
Damn, he in some shit like a number two
So he need that lawyer money, plus Sig Sauer money
On his second body so you don't want to war with
Paulie got the word somebody turned informant on him
when he banged lil' Tony brother spin the corner on him
Maybe its them young niggas, to the police
Thinking about it night, ain't been gettin' no sleep
He spinnin' 'round 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 crazy thinkin' 'bout who on him
Time tickin' doors 'bout to on him
Them on the way to see the judge for a warrant
And they got his on it, tryna put them chains on him
as them streets is, he tryna 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 info, told where to hit for
Put 'em deep with Tony lil' and his kin folk
Paulie on some shit, tryna get 'em sent for
Them young nigga backwards for him like its limbo
And they tryna kill somethin', cops build somethin'
Paulie tryna do no time take a deal, nothin'
Loadin' up his AK banana tryna somethin'
Tryna catch a rat nigga slippin' they spill somethin'
gon' die
And mommas cry
Before Paulie time
Paulie gon' ride
Back in the he got his 40 on him
out for tinted windows when they pull up on him
He don't even the niggas 'round the corner from him
That he grew up with, he got into it with
niggas if they tellin' or not
And then they feel some 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 phone ringin' said rushin' the spot
The only he play that crib 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 with the cops
She told 'em everything
I know you thought that she'll never sing you?
number one: keep them bitches from out your business
Rule number two: better 'em you know they snitchin'
all fun and games 'til them bitches turn to a witness
And know you in the waiting to get your sentence
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 been on the run, he fuckin' em more
Thinkin' her if she come, open the door
Take a breath, I know what I'm doin'
Cause she gon' go to court and she gon' go to all
And he gon' to jail and she go to the mall
So he started walkin' while she
even cautious
Parked up on her, had to drive her window out the
He was supposed to shoot her, but he started
She screamin' out "I'm pregnant," now he "Aw shit"
Started second guessin', that's when cars spin
Paulie heart he seen the Taurus
So he took off runnin' with the hammer, to toss it
shootin' metal slugs rippin' through the car tint
Bullets hit his body he runnin' and now he fallin'
Damn Paulie, 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 they the glad guys
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 and he gettin' charged too
Lawyer to see him said he need like 80 large too
Got him in the County Tony people 'hind them too
And they say his little cousin crippin' bangin' too
And killed 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 scrape that bitch 'til it got sharp too
To be
I, know, you, want me to
But, I
Part 4 gon' be a movie nigga,