Luyện nghe bài hát Twinz

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

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

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

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

Punisher]
Spike Lee paint a better picture
You small change, I'm blowing out your brains getting

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

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

[Fat
true, so who the next to get it?
TS is the best that did it (get it off chest kid admit it)

Pun, Joe]

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

Punisher]
Fuck the po-lice, I squeeze first, em eat dirt
Take em feet first the morgue, then launch 'em in the T-bird
The street's cursed, the amendment's culturally biased
Supposed to us with 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 the deal, we steal from the rich and keep 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 leave you right there
So beware it's that niggas want beef, Big Pun speak
and let motherfuckers know how we run the streets

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

[Fat
We towns like rounds in the chamber
Boogie major like Nine, I bust mine
plus I'm the crime boss of New York
When we to walk the walk 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 Punish niggas it's Armageddon

2X (to fade)]