Luyện nghe bài hát MRAZ

[Verse 1:
What the bloodclot? Get M-E-T-H-O-D, 3 Dwayne Carter
a splash of Busta's craft and a hint of Big Poppa
Little dash of Nasty Nas, top it off with Bob
Throw 'em all in a blender and I'm what the you get
And imagine that a figment
I'm a walking enigma
Something you never
I am like Randy Savage on
very vibrant and classic
A disaster hazard to any rapper
rappin, we the underground killas
But globally they us cause we restoring the feeling
guru spit voodoo yes
I am that mass appealing, I'm up on her breasts
She swallowing all my (Ha!)
Rack in my teeth made of gold
I'm sucking the my nigga the best of both
entendre
And if auctioning niggas then I'm the top product
What am I they used to auction our forefathers
Where is my mind I can't find it
Like for remote control after smoking marijuana
How is he so niggerish yet so
It be possible he livin' everything he rhymin'
I feel like we entered the at remarkable timing

[Hook:
Broke niggas only jokes niggas
I more than I can fit in this quote nigga
Quote nigga, we the nigga
Zombie muthafucka, we the hope nigga
Hope Nigga, hope
Flatbush Zombie we the hope nigga
Hope Nigga, Nigga
Flatbush muthafucka we the hope nigga

[Verse 2:
I assemble sentences so I can the benefits
And I never see my nemesis but I'm working on my
I counted many blessings, stressing women, less of winning
If I'm talking shit, shit man I'm kidding
Sitting on the sphere, Earth is spinning,
2012 is here still a kind of fear
It's material and I ain't fashion
Believe in what you cause no one knows to seem what happens
Ya
Since I the cohiba, I'm evil
Zombies be competition, six feet deep beneath your
Only amounts of the medicine'll get you in a bind
I got your heart, girl I wanna fuck your mind
But since I came, my name, the author oughta slap you hard
I never drop the acid, bruh I'm as fuck
Because I'd rather it down instead of picking you up
So cut the ash right through the diamond, my hair up like a shaman

[Verse 3:
down the street, ain't got a 6-4
Just a heart full of pride, a full of gold
baby mama knocking at my front do'
She want my (income), I'd rather get my (dick sucked)
I be Z-O-M-B, shawty don't tempt me
on, Fonzirelli, piss on women, R. Kelly
Smashing bitches in the telly, swishers rolled up with me
is as trippy does, catch me smoking potent cuz
Having visions of Mason Betha back
Spitting crack, contemplating how we living Satan
and hating, this ain't rap
I call it for the savoring
What's your craving, for paparazzi the most
dope, feta, cheddar the revenue
Never seen federal, gotta 'head of the revenue
Love my medical hating disguised as friends
I see the lies, wannabes, G's
Peep A-P-C's, I'm a
Rep the N-Y-C, we got U-N-I, T-Y
It's time get off my N-U-T-Z's, please
I got the scoop, ain't that a bitch
Take a with the microphone ripper, grave digger
Hairy ball nigga - sicker than your average
dank, fucking hoes on the kitchen sank
What you