Luyện nghe bài hát Avalanche

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

faced rappers eat rocks, over beatboxing
Debunk punks with a flow
And make them funky with no socks for hocko
Madvillain been as as Kathmandu
And to the side like that fat man's shoe
Look, not to a mixed signal
The rap game got toys than Kris Kringle
And he's fake, yer ears is not
I believe my eyeballs no more than "Steveland"
No wonder,

Snuck him like an blow from a lefty
Caught me, shot an eye out
Felt though, even with the cotton dry mouth
out
Okay, time in
Never seen a living human being with skin
What's crackin'? Besides smoking and wheezing
For no reason working like a tetrahedron
He get paid and get

Still get mad when it's time to get
They the Don had gone silent
And deep in the studies he's accepted non-violence
Don't make him to skip some classes
And open up an old can of with the fastness
Cut the raw melatonin put a more in
Strip club full of whores and grown men
the block sown like Thread and Bobbin Bonus
And make sure the know they'd never ever own this
Beat a dead pony and sell the for glue
Get a portion off the for the shoe
No need to if there's no pig to do
a fly flow with the speed of Mr. Magoo
Blew a wad on a card debit
Come back broke as ask the god for credit
it

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

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