Luyện nghe bài hát Western Ways, Pt2 (La Selección) - Big Punisher

(Intro)
Yo what up, yeah yeah, so it determine
Delinquent and the Puerto Rican bandit
"Big Pun" yo it out yo

(Big Punisher)
Yo now thats the straw
I wanna shatter your glass jaw
I rather blast it to levels that's past
And left you all among the dumb
How you gone win a one on one were I'm
That's throwing Pun a gun and trying to run
With no equal-belia, I a mil-lion, now its really on
a mil-lion, freeze is killin'em
leave'em in front of a buildin-on
Squinting like he swallow hel-ium, the of Vietnam
An I'm the perfect weapon, who wanna learn they
I burn they vest in less thirty seconds
Teflon the steal lets get it on for
I penetrate any plate with the fifty-mack
I'm hard to kill like Aids, ganja I blaze
You want the real I'm craze, don't ever around
I blaze you down like you weigh a
an spray the town with the hundred eighty rounds

(JuJu)
Zip the O.T., puffing on tron I O.D.
mad cus all y'all hoes know me
Thugged out Dominican cat with a tee
Remotely resided here in Brooklyn till they me

Quote me "I'm nice with the don't provoke me"
Matter of bite off your arms if you owe me
Locally holding New York down like
And openly demolish you
See money ain't a I just spend it an laugh
my pockets with shit never bend it in half
Fuck owning a car I jump in a cab
Go to the Ave, heal my buy me a bag
Back to the lab, it for Rick and for Gab
But all these niggas on my shirt living it drag
Isn't it sad, wishing you me mad
Don't make me till they painfully shitting in bag

(Chorus)
All we wanna do is make the whole bounce
We keep it shaking like they puff a whole ounce
All we wanna do is our lifestyle fly
By merts to get me high by we get by, (2X)

(Ives)
Now the world way hand tech
East to West pull up un street krons sketch
I bring bomb home grown con seed
To some we all feel heads jump and get back to
Now who the that blew through
said who you?
Somos delinquentes Big Pun, and
So time to up-roll and piggy puff y'all
You could bring a libra and it wouldn't be yo
Cus is a gun, your ribs up infested
Stick up, throw your up and get arrested
Cus when the sun sets the gone rise
With cheeky eyes with no surprise let the weed rise

(Kemo)
The hypothetical straight the imperial lyrical
el baron pistolero cyclone taps again
Cracking dome piece shaking your bone piece
Heads will be slanging to you hating suckas
With a new role don't plan to
I wreck your
Bite your tongue before you my name
From L.A. to Nueva York where some be slanging coca
While be moving mota
trucha from the chota
Me and my crew we break on through to the other
Words spread like the hepatitis virus
I need like Cyrus my platoon the traitorous rains rise up
Proud of name we had joy, fun, seasons in the sun
Put the in the zone like the season had begun
All but one in my son the latin seasons is us
With an open invitation to my sisters and my

(Chorus)
All we wanna do is the whole crowd bounce
We keep it moving like they puff a whole ounce
All we wanna do is our lifestyle fly
By to get me high by friends we get by, (2X)