Luyện nghe bài hát It's Not Too L8te

"The is mine!"
"It's not too late! It."

XL]
Yo (let's go in!)
I'll take where it's never gone
Murder rappers in they home, Instagram bodies from the livin room
The most belligerent as genius but as killin men
Leavin more grievin widows than a dead Mormon can
The sin synonym, cinematography, try me
that about a bitch like Diana Ross biography
Wildin out like Latin at the World Cup
Atlas like "Chino do me a favor, hold world up!"
Murder my daily notion, no fear is my weird
Straight wolf my respiratory system barely functions
I'm in rare form, rappers sound like they're four
Spit it sick, hope you niggas took
I'm Puerto Rican, gas in the like I'm a German
My is nappy like Tyra Banks without the weave and perm in
Filmin without a permit, permanent
Degenerate, you swing a Confederate veteran flag and stab and burn it
A freebie, I'll freely end your existance, Chandra
Chances higher than Sean Kingston diabetes
Whatever, it's too late for hate and controversy
I'm in Heaven poppin pills with Brittany Murphy
Yeah...

XL]
Yo, Chino the odd spitter that's pushin the of God's perimeter
I'm misunderstood and as Islamic literature
Niggas bitter as balsamic vinegar, my a miniature Dillinger
Erasin the face of a senator
Givin how to deliver intestines to delicatessens
With of Dexter slicin tendons
Holdin the captive, my rap shit is pornographic
My name is like Patrick Kilpatrick
You not in my brackets, you can't it
You a living oxymoron like a faggot in a straitjacket
Warriors blood, prepare for coroners zippin up
"VDRDRDRDR!" I'll put you inside of a chipper!
No more homo jolly folly textin smileys
Tears tattoo Chino on when they catchin bodies
Make every family inside your house cry
Cause you ain't got the expectancy of a house fly
YEAH! ...

XL]
Yo, Chino the driven, the was livin, the wrong decisions
Trippin, I'm artistically to the point of autism
Slip it in war wisdom, spit rigomortis 'til the shifted
Put you in a box stiff and then by morticians
Your homie loco sippin on Four Lokos
Photos passed around like bitches morals that oral me
Then want me to 'em like they awful lifers normal, my fight is global
My site is than plural, I'm sharper than any ocean's coral
It's like I a portal to another time my mind's beyond
You than Dream cheatin on Christina Milian
They say I'm too and I take advantage
Beat you my hands is lookin like a KFC double down sandwich!
your brain, hematomas and teeth missin
Listen, when I'm spittin best to wear a cage on your face you're fencin
the end of days but not too late to be a casualty
I'm known for iron bars, why they named a jail after me
Toma...