Luyện nghe bài hát Avalanche

I'd like to off by thanking our sponsor
For the parts for this Frankenstein monster
Along with my partner who's a bro of few
We did this research for nerds and two birds
do a show, same time watch it
And guaranteed to 'em more than just hock spit
MC extraordinaire, technique of rare
Caught a glare, sure to scare, next week more to
From the most artists this year and forever
Villain 'nem, ya mean big love ya
felonies, telling me
Treacherously MC, yelling B, set 'em
Let me see, that misleading
G's all in the with the batteries and Z-Rims
He, him stalked the concrete with
And won't hurt when it's on like the stun gun
Not so shocking
Funyun faced rappers eat rocks, over
punks with a stock flow
And make them funky fresh with no for hocko
Madvillain been as as Kathmandu
And tilted to the side that fat man's shoe
Look, not to give a signal
The rap got more toys than Kris Kringle
And he's fake, yer is not deceiving
I can't believe my eyeballs no than "Steveland"
No wonder,
Snuck him an unexpected blow from a lefty
Caught me, shot an eye out
Felt good though, even with the cotton dry
out
Okay, back in
Never a living human being with black skin
What's crackin'? Besides trees and wheezing
For no reason working like a tetrahedron
He get and get even

Still get mad it's time to get v-vanilla
They the Don had gone silent
And since deep in the studies he's 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 men snoring
Keep the block sown Thread and Bobbin Bonus
And make sure the seeds know never ever own this
a dead pony and sell the corpse for glue
Get a off the proceeds for the shoe
No need to if there's no pig to do
Flew a fly flow with the of Mr. Magoo
Blew a wad on a platinum debit
Come back broke as hell ask the god for
it
The mask is like a crafted ghillie suit
Only if the ladies could see him they'd say really cute
Hmm
in advance
Don't try to be cool now had ya

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