Luyện nghe bài hát Nunca

(Angel Speaks)
Chino my love, although will come before you,
to be just like you, there will never be another you.
You've so far to get here.
Don't the world to make you forget why.
Our are with you, and will lead you.
Never let mental conquer me

(Chorus)

love my enemy
You could take my history
You could never my destiny
Never did follow me
And I'll never return to
Never by Satan's jealousy
Until my heaven me...

(verse 1)
I won't lie, some nights I feel like I've been by God
victimized, plagarized like did Amistad
unzip Isaac Mizrahi
He who laughs last laughs best but again is the mantra that I cry...
I spit like the merciless, blissless bliss high risk piss
clench fist, the sadistic from every verse on this
my serpents hair like purseus ill impossibly,
larceny, broken velocity lightning speed viscosity
My philosophy, speak animosity keep shit in a bag like a
I'm pro junior varsity
If "Twelve Viewers" on MTV
my shit I'll hunt down and kill 'em all individually
I make headlines
Sorcery with no plea bargain, or jargon, or
Fuck the Clown Posse, of rap their making a mockery
retire like Seinfeld waiting on titles that I've held
rockin' gold Dennis Leary blasting assasins sent to kill me
feel me, you take notes like court stenography, you better me,
I take beef personally to villa steps like Versace
Colt 45's than Billy Dee, collecting disability
I'll shoot out with Bill & Hillary, still won't run out of
While you to make all net like Iver-son or Jor-don
I'm extor-tin trying to make all net like Forbes to make a
Stick that ass in phone booth's, 151 proof
laughing at that bitch a gold tooth
my ashes out of a sunroof
Uncooth industry and shady can't no Bible save me,
From throwing you off my tour bus like did Whitney & baby
Get with me? Maybe, but be hunted
You ain't no killer or smiling
or interviewed by Teen Summit
My written flows containing subjects that vary,
but still all relative like West Virginian's before marry
I blind you in stereo or mono i'm deluxe you ride econo
out of there, broke like the first of the Vibe show
Your wives know I fuck
Marky Mark on Nights with Guinness Stout
while famous bitches give me head with Pop Rocks in their
Me dissapear? Never again, go to war Vatican men
it'll take a whole cast of E.R. to have your ass again
You're an over-rated player that fans love like DiMaggio
You off-air like Wendy Williams, out of the air John Denver
till forever you remeber, i'm falling Never...

(Girl Singing)
Nunca... 4X

(Chorus)
can you stop my hostility
Never my enemy
get me out your memory
I am never lyrically
fear, go head & murder me
So my God will be right to me...

(Verse 2)
I'm descending from the sky Gabriel the arch angel
with weight of on shoulders like Aretha Franklin's ankles
You liars, i'm of all your fake drug dealing tales
the only time yall see grams is when yall drink them
I hold the hammer to, your head piece flush you! like
I'll & bring evil that'll make your priest abandon you
Through translucent fuschia zones poems, my vocal tones are
Catacombs that'll domes with the phermones of old bones
in eternally my victim hemorages internally
until the stench of decaying flesh, Manson's death
If you ask, bet, i'll take your breath a aspect
enter the lung get shredded by person to contact
But that, any rappers death I'm behind that
I'll get that ass touched in any jail you do at
In every ditto
My defeat, you better have more Faith
a kidnapped version of Biggie's widow
Kiddo, you ain't worth hospitals till im hospitable
to put you inside of a hospital I smoke critical amounts of dust
Thus my mind spoke on Jedi and roasting demos
semi seminals who try to test testicles of this quotables
I'll make the proudest of all Dominicans swing flags for Puerto
And any blanco gringo reffering to Chino as chico
By summoning the smoldering murdering minister thats mayhem
slaying day out & day in like a dayton
Rim be keeping 'em staggering through lyrical pattern and
through my abdomen unraveling
at the speed of a still reppin' Vatican
And invade like notify next to kin cats i'm invested in
Don't worship Christ, worship the theives crucified next to him
Boys and men cringes, through pen syringes
these couldn't be stars if they were thrown by Chinese ninjas
you bring phantasm plus you G like the dwellas
and been touched by an angel like Della, me y'all niggas?
Never...