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

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

(Big Punisher)
Yo now the last straw
I ain't wanna your glass jaw
I rather it to levels that's past yours
And left you all alone among the
How you win a one on one were I'm from
like throwing Pun a gun and trying to run
With no equal-belia, I a mil-lion, now its really on
Squeeze a mil-lion, is killin'em
chillin' in front of a buildin-on
Squinting he swallow hel-ium, the streets of Vietnam
An I'm the perfect weapon, who wanna learn lesson
I burn they vest in less thirty seconds
Teflon the lets get it on for real
I penetrate any plate with the god-drunill
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 mack hundred rounds

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

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

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

(Ives)
Now the world way hand stretch
East to West pull up un street krons sketch
I bring bomb home grown from con
To some we all feel heads and get back to something
Now who the fool blew through
That said who
Somos delinquentes Big Pun, and
So time to break up-roll and piggy y'all
You could bring a libra and it be enough yo
Cus is a gun, clap 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 smoke

(Kemo)
The scenario straight the imperial lyrical
Blaxican el baron pistolero taps again
Cracking your dome piece your bone piece
Heads banging will be slanging to you suckas
With a new role don't to complain
I your frame
Bite tongue before you mention my name
From L.A. to York where some vatos be slanging coca
While others be moving
Keeping from the chota
Me and my crew we on through to the other side
Words spread like the hepatitis virus
I need Cyrus my platoon through 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 seasons is upon us
With an open invitation to my and my brothers

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