Luyện nghe bài hát T.O.N.Y.

From Iraq to Kuwait, up
Station, regulation
CNN, channel 10 again, wha, wha

T.O.N.Y N.Y.
Multiply, a cop
Me and you
You got beef, I got

T.O.N.Y N.Y.
Multiply, a cop
Me and you
You got beef, I got

Yo niggas tried to on me and make history, supposedly
I was the man who was to be the head of the click
Lip sealed, no snitch
Do or die, I bogey, sword like shinobi

up your block and make you know me
You ain't ready yet, slow down and
Stay in the car, I stuff bodyset
Ay yo Allah-u-Akbar, paw, now I'm set

Air conditioned system, yo, the tec glisten
On a mission, shoot back out position
Found missing, 2-5 in prison
Kid listen, die on the cross a Christian

So fuck you, your weak religion in disguise
Nowadays, I cut prize, the invincible, CNN
Is boldfaced, written in with ink pen
10, we break ten, win again

Kid you on Pluto, homo'd out just like
Far from the sun, can't the shit that I do
I in front the judge about to lie, plus I'm high too

T.O.N.Y N.Y.
Multiply, a cop
Me and you
You got beef, I got

T.O.N.Y N.Y.
Multiply, a cop
Me and you
You got beef, I got

I did it for the love of cash your
Traffickin' the Verrazano, coke dealin'
Marijuana and my persona, in gold
Unlike them other money getters who stack, quitters and fold

Cash and hydro, eyes low, looking
Divide dough and regulate, empire caked up
Raked up a thou, now we all laced up
What, shining, designer lex lining

The finer wine and, cuisine mastermindin'
Round table climbin' to the Top of New
Won't stop, we get dropped from New York
of coke rise

J my enterprise
A more, rookie cops thinking they live
We survive, game tight like nappy
Feds on our back, tracks to murder pappy

2-5 we on a deadline, read the
Noriega with nines
Move fakers, get ya blown in Jamaica
Lay you in the and curse you and your maker

I told you fools to stop fuckin' with the
Arab Nazi, holes in your Versace
war's mega, with the arm legga legga
Been doin' this, since Mobb Six Cormega

Gorilla, thugs be trife looking, your heart's tookin'
And got blown in Booking
I'm mad iller, organized killer
Now you little monkey wanna play gorilla

Officially, Mousallini, he me
Insanity, my plea
And the jakes never worry me as as I'm free
To my people holdin' packs, less than a G

Crime side of life, foul to pay
life, trigger trife till we old and gray
When the dry up and the world decay
Reach in a pearly white acuray
But until then, I'ma to the last sin
through the birth of my son, and live again

T.O.N.Y N.Y.
Multiply, a cop
Me and you
You got beef, I got

T.O.N.Y N.Y.
Multiply, a cop
Me and you
You got beef, I got