Luyện nghe bài hát Vowel Movement

i talk circles the brain matter of folds,
it's a reminder of who came fatter with flows,
an rhymes to snatch the essaince skin without damagin' you pupils,
cause you'll need all vision to see this lyrisism,
with precision i rid this division of emcees,
take head, fake snead, to they positions,
get lost i toss a snack when they flow is wack,
your crew is on my dick, i'm lettin' you my sack,
i'm suposin' thats the for ya treason,
ear's is what the atmosphere leavin' kid,
i season shit, oh jesus it's the influence,
fuck your bitch ya ego is a nuisance,
i loosen up the screws on goose neck,
now ya handle is stripped,
if you was you'd quit,
cause true heads get with ur shit,
my man you do not the boundaries,
your circumference got sketchy in the center when you me,
from around these parts of where these parts is,
I start cause thats where my heart is,
i've dubbed the design never intended for the weak mind,
i transit pass that cheap line for ur confidence,
brainwash hence since you the mic all i can hear is rinse cycles,
clean your lint screen, your low balance, keep your low balance,
got no talent therefore, you are no challenge,
so why do you wanna mic if you do not how to use it?
why do you the mic if you don't know how to use it?
i'm not just to talk shit kid i do shit,
rhymesayers always regular with movement,
why do you want the mic if you don't how to use it?
tell me why do you the mic if you don't know how to use it?
i'm not here just to talk kid i do shit,
rhymesayers always regular with movement,
i talk circles around the matter of folds,
just a reminder of who came fatter with flows,
an to snatch the soul outcha skin w/o damagin' your ear drums,
so you can hear fear when atmosphere comes,
near done spawn the silverware an cups,
i'll grab the emcee out the oven lets sit down an tear up,
cause most of 'em are like pastry's creamy centers,
you get stuck between my dentures you feel me enter,
feel the point be in your destination equation,
intentsion's on the fact that we leave facial ebbrasion's
rhymesayers take station's
tryna shed life,
the competition may as well of grabbed a mic,
getcha head before your head get's left for this dam,
cause i get when kids rant,
with averageness just can't match the antics,
the atmos. never placid takes more practice,
so fuck with my acrobatics,
cronic wackness, the diaognosis i've obstolled,
this current phasurence was in a crazy spin,
take the spacey grin an it upside,
cause died when sjug applied fist to this mic,
device is priceless think twice if you wanna of this,
get you ferverous check fahrenheit i'm tearing mics,
crews get within thoughts of how we do sit,
rhymesayers always regular with movement,
so why do you want the mic if you don't how to use it?
why do you want the mic if you know how to use it?
i'm not here just to shit i do shit,
rhymesayers always with vowel movement,
why do you the mic if you don't know how to use it?
tell me why do you want the mic if you know how to use it?
i'm not just to talk shit kid i do shit,
always regular with vowel movement,
rhymesayers regular yes, yes, with vowel movement yes, yes,
yes, yes, rhymesayers always regular vowel movement, bitch!