Luyện nghe bài hát Nevermove

Vlad:
Swain: Yes,
Whatchu do in the League? Every time I'm up against you all I do is feed
Swain: As the Master Tactician I halt Ionian vision. My flock of ravenous ravens precision incisions.

Vlad: Da *beep* you just say? Oh yea, me too! I Ionian scum, but why you hate me, boo? :[
Swain: Perhaps I wasn't clear, or maybe you're slow. Let me break it down, here's the scenario

I came around to get my blue and I saw you through the ward I threw a minute or two ago but still you go and try to grab the steal though you know you can't outheal me? and you wonder why you feed me? My ravens a meal to eat while you ulti, Q, and E and then you

Try to run, and you try to
Try to make it across the jungle to the side
You plea for help, "Please me, Vi!"
Ravens eating you alive, Decrepified

All hope is lost, you're out of
Accept fate, meet your demise OH
SHIT it's Ryze Sorc Shoes but I
hit him my W; he'll Nevermove

Vlad: I've never seen power
They're terrified, all scared of me, so they're sitting at their tower being cowardly

Vlad: battle's gone for hours
Swain: My birds devour anything in sight, so step away your tower, let's end this fight

I'm beaten
half
My forsaken me

I like to call it poetic justice did you really think your deeds would simply go unpunished, the outcome has been set in stone, if you go up against me, you get Edgar Allan Poe-ned

Vlad: So up with that Raven sitting on your shoulder? Does it have a name? Are you its rightful owner?
HER name is Beatrice you pulse challenged leech and she'll tear you apart I finish this speech.

Vlad: Whoa! what's with the hostility? Did I do something wrong? Anyway, last question: How are you so
Rod of Ages and Hourglass never steer me wrong, but if you wanna do more damage put on TB's thong and then you

Try to run, and you try to
Try to make it the jungle to the other side
You plea for help, "Please me, Vi!"
Ravens eating you alive, you're

All hope is lost, you're out of
your fate, meet your demise OH
SHIT it's Ryze with Shoes but if I
hit him with my W he'll

Vlad: I've never such power
Swain: terrified, all scared of me, so they're sitting at their tower being cowardly

Vlad: battle's gone for hours
Swain: My birds devour anything in sight, so step away your tower, let's end this fight

I'm beaten
half
My forsaken me

I like to call it poetic justice did you really think your deeds would go unpunished, the outcome has always been set in stone, if you go up against me, you get Edgar Allan Poe-ned