Luyện nghe bài hát Avalanche

I'd like to start off by our sponsor
For financing the parts for Frankenstein monster
Along with my partner a bro of few words
We did research for true nerds and two birds
Piano; do a show, time watch it
And guaranteed to give 'em more than hock spit
MC extraordinaire, technique of rare
Caught a glare, to scare, next week more to share
From the most retarded-est artists this year and
Villain 'nem, ya mean big love ya
felonies, telling me
Treacherously MC, B, set 'em free
Let me see, that misleading
G's all in the freezer with the batteries and
He, him stalked the concrete with
And won't corns when it's on like the stun gun
Not so shocking
Funyun rappers eat rocks, over beatboxing
Debunk punks a stock flow
And make them funky fresh no socks for hocko
Madvillain been as as Kathmandu
And to the side like that fat man's shoe
Look, not to give a mixed
The rap game got more toys Kris Kringle
And he's fake, yer ears is not
I can't believe my no more than "Steveland"
No wonder,
him like an unexpected blow from a lefty
Caught me, almost an eye out
Felt good though, even with the cotton dry
out
Okay, back in
Never seen a human being with black skin
What's crackin'? smoking trees and wheezing
For no reason working a broken tetrahedron
He get paid and get

Still get mad when it's to get v-vanilla
thought the Don had gone silent
And since deep in the studies he's accepted
Don't make him have to some classes
And up an old can of whoop-ass with the fastness
Cut the raw melatonin put a little in
Strip club full of whores and grown men
Keep the block sown like Thread and Bobbin
And make sure the seeds know they'd never ever own
a dead pony and sell the corpse 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 is like 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 take the oath
He his huge hands in the dark like fate
Waitin' for the date to drop the tape bait