Luyện nghe bài hát Twinz

[Big
Ready for war Joe, how you wanna blow spot
I these dirty cops that'll get us in if we murder some wop
Hop in your Hummer, the Punisher's ready; me at Vito's
with Noodles, we'll do this dude he's slurping spaghetti
Everybody the fucking floor, Joey Crack, buck em all
If move, Noodles shoot that fucking whore
Dead in the middle of Little Italy little did we
that we riddled some who didn't do diddily

[Fat
It'll be a cold day in hell the day take an L
Make no mistake for real I wouldn't to kill
I'm still the Fat One that you love to hate, catch you at your wake
you then I wack you with my snub trey-eight

[Big
I rub your face off the Earth and your family children
Amityville drill the nerves in your cavity filling
Insanity's building up pavilion in my
The cannon be the that humanity's dealing
A villain without remorse, who's to out your boss
Forever and take all the like child support

Joe]
I support Pun in anything he does, anything he
My from another mother sent from the above
A thug nigga just like me, one of the best -- be
Even better leaving niggas kneeling on they knee

Punisher]
Spike Lee couldn't a better picture
You small change, I'm blowing out your brains getting

[Fat
Hit you the Mac (Mac), smack your bitch, nigga what?
You getting stuck, my trigger finger's as a fuck!

Punisher]
Trunk jewels (jewels), cruising in the Land, pumping 'Cash
Last crew to want it caught a hundred trying to pass

Joe]
That's true, so who the to get it?
TS is the best that did it (get it off chest kid admit it)

[Chorus: Pun,

[Pun] And
[Joe] Here, and you stop!
[Pun] Twenty shot with the cop killer fill em to the top
[Joe] Yeah, and you stop!
[Pun] Joey the rock, and Big Pun keeps the guns cocked
Yeah, and you don't stop!
[Pun] We'll it hot nigga, what bring it I blow your whole spot
[Joe] Yeah, and you stop!
[Pun] It's still on an undercover cop!

[Big
the po-lice, I squeeze first, make em eat dirt
Take em first through the morgue, then launch 'em in the T-bird
The cursed, the first amendment's culturally biased
Supposed to supply us rights, tonight I hold my rosary
tight as I can, I'm one man the world, just me and my girl
Black Athena my sena who keeps it real
You know the deal, we steal from the rich and it
it it's no secret, watch me and Joe go back and forth and freak it

[Fat
Creep with me, as I cruise in my
All the kids in the ghetto me Don Cartagena
Kicking ass as I off heat, and
you never see me to police, so
you know that I really don't care
Pull you by the hair, slit your throat, and I'll leave you right
So beware rare that niggas want beef, Big Pun speak
and let these motherfuckers know how we run the

Punisher]
Fuck peace, I run the streets deep with no compassion, Ricans
known for catching niggas while they sleeping, no relaxing
Keep eyes open, sharp reflexes
Three techses in the Jeep Lexus just in case ask us
Street professors, Terror Squad, scholars
the clips off, inflicts the fear of God when the metal hollers
Better acknowledge or get knocked down until I'm locked and down
B couldn't make me put my Glock Down

[Fat
We lock like rounds in the chamber
Boogie Down major Nine, I bust mine
everytime plus I'm the boss of New York
When we talk to walk the all my niggas carry chalk
and stalk, I like The Predator, whoever want it
go and get it set it and I'm gonna bury you
So remember the that I'm repping
I pull a clip for my weapon and niggas till it's Armageddon

2X (to fade)]