Luyện nghe bài hát Avalanche

[Verse: MF
I'd to start off by thanking our sponsor
For financing the for this Frankenstein monster
Along with my who's a bro of few words
We did this for true nerds and two birds
do a show, same time watch it
And guaranteed to give 'em more than hock spit
MC extraordinaire, sort of rare
Caught a glare, sure to scare, next week to share
From the most retarded-est artists this and forever
Villain 'nem, ya big brothers love ya
felonies, telling me
Treacherously MC, B, set 'em free
Let me see, that strategy's
G's all in the with the batteries and Z-Rims
He, him stalked the concrete with
And won't corns when it's on like the stun gun
*tsssst* Not so

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

him like an unexpected blow from a lefty
Caught me, shot an eye out
good though, even with the cotton dry mouth
out
Okay, time in
Never seen a living human being with black
What's Besides smoking trees and wheezing
For no reason like a broken tetrahedron
He get paid and get

Still get mad when time to get v-vanilla
thought the Don had gone silent
And since deep in the studies he's non-violence
Don't him have to skip some classes
And up an old can of whoop-ass with the fastness
Cut the raw put a little more in
club full of whores and grown men snoring
Keep the block sown Thread and Bobbin Bonus
And make the seeds know they'd never ever own this
Beat a dead and sell the corpse for glue
Get a portion off the proceeds for the
No to bleed if there's no pig to do
Flew a fly flow with the of Mr. Magoo
a wad on a platinum card debit
Come back as hell ask the god for credit
it

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

Rappers is Bagger Vance
Who need to fix they or get smacked by the Mac 10
Or 11, or
Jesus, see the reverend take the oath
He moves his huge hands in the dark fate
Waitin' for the date to the tape like bait