Luyện nghe bài hát N.I.C.E.

Now its Chino
For the next minutes plus you gotta
Admit when Im its nice, your heart is my piata
My word play will
I make your mom say wow ironically wow is the word mom upside
Tryin' to separate from my bizarre persona
Like a cadaver tryin' to stab his own organ donor
I walked a kilometer, tried to be calm and not empty this liquid Molotov shot into your yarmulke
Pardon my LAVA algorithm, stab a married coward and Brad Childress slap his wisdom this isnt sadomasochism
Its a crass and dastardly diction
you tap out of submission
A beast like Batista the Rican edition
The script
The Smith Corona typewriter
the unabomber Ted Kaczynski his manifesto on
America better invest in its environment
Or get demolished them London riots
Im pissing on Arizona immigration laws of my vehicle
With Casey Anthonys severed hanging from my rear view
Im outta my that ancient from the cellar evil
Being blind Helen Kellers favorite color was chino
Now its everything
I use a as a murder weapon word shreddin'
Sometimes living in hells giving the best view of
Come witness my threat Chino is deaths pet
Born without a heart created straight from Satans set
I ever be outshined, still remains to be seen
'Till Im in a with a sign "remains to be seen"
You a man thats standing at the crossroads
not a poor soul whos flow is softer than them Glee
Youd think Im starvin' how hard Im charging the beautifully how you figure that the Garden of Eden would be
Problem with a nigga I say it to face
Fuck steps to I am a staircase
Pull Bill spine out
You figure Im a overdose before you get official word, Amy Winehouse
Mind of weaponry from the of the Byzantines you talking metaphysically but Chinos metal physically
The epitome of infinity and validity of my divinity half animal activity only monster in
Legitimately resurrect any gladiator from
He wont or manage 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 like Oslo gunman
You like a woman thats got whore ways
Laughters the best medicine so your records then should cure
To quote my mom Im a thick-skinned son of a bitch Id walk through bushes for the thorns whenever I itched
Was captured and
And in an ancient anguish
Faced embraced hatred and made it my based language
The horror carver the

spittin' en tu cara
leave your head sliced on a silver
Maana manyaca I caca on favorite Floca rapper
Sick laughter crafter, this bastard is mastered
Six took masses to access
The madness Monastic
like Pilates bandits given Jesus back whippings and lashes
Viva Latino when Chino do a
Theyll be nobody hustlin' outside of local Home Depot
Ridiculous flow perfected inside of my
Greatness, a destination that you will not arrive at,
I hear the uncomfortable silence when I my verses
Its agreed on by that Im the idol you can worship
Brolic and in public or in solitude
Im liable to stomp and boggle the human mind to
Not with a vendetta
Just a mile ahead these non-spitters that are considered the fittest trend
like was my babysitter
Til Im surrounded by step daughter of Bruce Jenner
Chino significant even when I just speak and
My birth certificate is printed on a Rican flag