Luyện nghe bài hát N.I.C.E.

Now its everything
For the next three minutes you gotta
Admit when Im rhymin' its nice, your heart is my
My word play will
I make mom say wow ironically wow is the word mom upside down
Tryin' to separate myself from my bizarre
Like a rabid cadaver tryin' to stab his own organ
I walked a kilometer, tried to be calm and not empty this liquid Molotov shot into your yarmulke
Pardon my LAVA algorithm, a married coward laugh and Brad Childress slap his wisdom this isnt sadomasochism
Its a crass addiction and diction
Have you tap out of
A beast like Batista the Puerto edition
The phenomenon
With The Corona typewriter
the unabomber Ted Kaczynski his manifesto on
America invest in its urban environment
Or get like them London riots
Im pissing on immigration laws outside of my vehicle
With Casey Anthonys severed head hanging from my rear
Im outta my mind that from the cellar evil
blind even Helen Kellers favorite color was chino
Now its Chino
I use a verse as a weapon word shreddin'
Sometimes living in hells giving the best of heaven
Come witness my venomous threat Chino is pet
without a heart created straight from Satans chemistry set
Will I be outshined, still remains to be seen
Im in a museum with a sign "remains to be seen"
You watchin' a man thats at the crossroads
not a poor soul whos flow is than them Glee episodes
Youd think Im starvin' how hard Im charging the scenery beautifully how you figure that the Garden of Eden be
with a nigga I say it to they face
Fuck to perfection I am a staircase
Bill OReillys spine out
You figure Im a overdose before you even get word, Amy Winehouse
Mind of weaponry from the times of the Byzantines you metaphysically but Chinos metal physically
The epitome of infinity and validity of my divinity animal activity only monster in captivity
resurrect any gladiator from Sicily
He wont pattern or to match my intensity mentally, Im N.I.C.E
Now its Chino
You be this nice in your next life or somethin'
Just die and follow the light thats white that Oslo gunman
You rhyme like a woman thats got whore
Laughters the medicine so your records then should cure AIDS
To quote my mom Im a son of a bitch Id walk through rose bushes for the thorns whenever I itched
Was and branded
And vanquished in an anguish
Faced embraced evasive hatred and it my based language
The horror the angry

spittin' sangre en tu
leave your sliced on a silver platter
Maana manyaca I caca on favorite Floca rapper
Sick laughter crafter, this bastard is mastered
Six pastors took masses to
The madness violence
like Pilates bandits given Jesus back whippings and lashes
Viva Latino Chino do a show
Theyll be nobody hustlin' of your local Home Depot
Ridiculous flow inside of my raps
Greatness, a destination you will not arrive at, never
I hear the uncomfortable silence when I drop my
Its on by churches that Im the idol you can worship
Brolic and in public or in solitude
Im liable to stomp and boggle the mind to molecules
Not bitter with a
Just a mile ahead these non-spitters that are considered the fittest trend
like Lucifer was my
Til Im surrounded by step daughter of Bruce Jenner
Chino significant even when I just and brag
My birth certificate is printed on a Rican flag