Luyện nghe bài hát N.I.C.E.

Now its everything
For the next three minutes you gotta
Admit when Im rhymin' its nice, heart is my piata
My play will astound
I make your mom say wow ironically wow is the mom upside down
Tryin' to separate myself my bizarre persona
Like a rabid cadaver to stab his own organ donor
I walked a kilometer, to be calm and not empty this liquid Molotov lava shot into your yarmulke
Pardon my LAVA algorithm, stab a married coward laugh and Brad Childress slap his wisdom this sadomasochism
Its a crass and dastardly diction
you tap out of submission
A beast like Batista the Puerto edition
The phenomenon
With The Corona typewriter
the unabomber Ted wrote his manifesto on
America better invest in its urban
Or get demolished like London riots
Im pissing on immigration laws outside of my vehicle
With Anthonys severed head hanging from my rear view
Im outta my that ancient from the cellar evil
Being blind even Helen Kellers favorite was chino
Now its Chino
I use a as a murder weapon word shreddin'
Sometimes living in hells giving the best of heaven
Come witness my threat Chino is deaths pet
Born a heart created straight from Satans chemistry set
Will I ever be outshined, still remains to be
Im in a museum with a sign "remains to be seen"
You a man thats standing at the crossroads
not a poor soul whos is softer than them Glee episodes
Youd think Im starvin' how hard Im charging the scenery beautifully how you figure that the Garden of would be
Problem a nigga I say it to they face
steps to perfection I am a staircase
Pull Bill OReillys out
You figure Im a overdose before you even get word, Amy Winehouse
Mind of weaponry from the times of the Byzantines you talking but Chinos metal physically
The epitome of infinity and validity of my half animal activity only monster in captivity
Legitimately any gladiator from Sicily
He wont or manage to match my intensity mentally, Im N.I.C.E
Now its everything
You could be this nice in your life or somethin'
Just die and follow the thats white like that Oslo gunman
You rhyme like a woman got whore ways
Laughters the best medicine so your then should cure AIDS
To quote my mom Im a thick-skinned son of a bitch Id walk through rose bushes for the thorns whenever I
Was and branded
And vanquished in an ancient
Faced embraced evasive hatred and made it my language
The horror carver the

spittin' en tu cara
leave your head sliced on a platter
Maana manyaca I caca on your Floca rapper
Sick witch crafter, this bastard is mastered
Six took masses to access
The Monastic violence
like Pilates bandits given Jesus back whippings and lashes
Viva when Chino do a show
Theyll be nobody hustlin' outside of local Home Depot
Ridiculous perfected inside of my raps
Greatness, a that you will not arrive at, never
I hear the uncomfortable silence when I my verses
Its on by churches that Im the idol you can worship
and hypnotical in public or in solitude
Im liable to stomp and boggle the human mind to
Not bitter with a
a mile ahead these non-spitters that are considered the fittest trend setters
like Lucifer was my
Til Im surrounded by every step daughter of Jenner
Chino significant even I just speak and brag
My birth certificate is printed on a Puerto Rican