Luyện nghe bài hát Avalanche

[Verse: MF
I'd to start off by thanking our sponsor
For financing the parts for this Frankenstein
Along my partner who's a bro of few words
We did this research for nerds and two birds
Piano; do a show, same time it
And to give 'em more than just hock spit
MC extraordinaire, technique of rare
Caught a glare, sure to scare, next week more to
From the most retarded-est artists this and forever
Villain 'nem, ya mean big love ya
Definitely felonies, me
Treacherously MC, yelling B, set 'em
Let me see, strategy's misleading
G's all in the freezer the batteries and Z-Rims
He, him the concrete with bunion
And hurt corns when it's on like the stun gun
*tsssst* Not so

Funyun faced rappers eat rocks, over
punks with a stock flow
And make them funky fresh no socks for hocko
Madvillain as high as Kathmandu
And tilted to the side like that fat man's
Look, not to give a signal
The rap got more toys than Kris Kringle
And he's fake, yer ears is not
I can't my eyeballs no more than "Steveland"
No wonder,

Snuck him an unexpected blow from a lefty
me, almost shot an eye out
Felt good though, even with the dry mouth
out
Okay, time in
Never a living human being with black skin
crackin'? Besides smoking trees and wheezing
For no reason working a broken tetrahedron
He get paid and get

Still get mad when it's time to get
They thought the Don had gone
And since deep in the studies accepted non-violence
make him have to skip some classes
And open up an old can of whoop-ass with the
Cut the raw put a little more in
Strip club full of and grown men snoring
Keep the block like Thread and Bobbin Bonus
And make sure the seeds know they'd never ever own
Beat a dead and sell the corpse for glue
Get a portion off the for the shoe
No to bleed if there's no pig to do
Flew a fly flow with the speed of Mr.
Blew a wad on a platinum debit
back broke as hell ask the god for credit
it

The mask is like a hand crafted ghillie
Only if the could see him they'd say he's really cute
Hmm
in advance
Don't try to be cool now had ya

Rappers is Bagger acting
Who to fix they pants or get smacked by the Mac 10
Or 11, or
Find Jesus, see the reverend take the
He moves his hands in the dark like fate
Waitin' for the date to drop the like bait