Luyện nghe bài hát Vowel Movement

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