Luyện nghe bài hát Vowel Movement

i circles around the brain matter of folds,
it's a reminder of who came fatter with flows,
an rhymes to snatch the essaince outcha skin damagin' you pupils,
cause you'll need all your vision to see lyrisism,
rediculous precision i rid this division of emcees,
take head, snead, to relieve they positions,
get lost i toss kids a snack when flow is wack,
crew is on my dick, i'm lettin' you hold my sack,
i'm thats the reason for ya treason,
ear's bleedin is what the leavin' kid,
i season shit, oh jesus it's the influence,
fuck your crew ya ego is a nuisance,
i up the screws on your goose neck,
now ya handle is stripped,
if you was you'd quit,
cause true heads get lothogic ur shit,
my man you do not the boundaries,
your circumference got sketchy in the center you found me,
from around these parts regardless of where these is,
I start shit cause where my heart is,
i've been dubbed the design never intended for the mind,
i transit pass cheap line responsible for ur confidence,
hence since you grabbed the mic all i can hear is rinse cycles,
clean your lint screen, keep low balance, keep your low balance,
got no talent therefore, you are no challenge,
so why do you mic if you do not know how to use it?
why do you the mic if you don't know how to use it?
i'm not here just to shit kid i do shit,
rhymesayers always regular with 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 don't how to use it?
i'm not just to talk shit kid i do shit,
rhymesayers always with vowel movement,
i talk circles around the brain of folds,
it's just a reminder of who came with flows,
an rhymes to snatch the soul skin w/o damagin' your ear drums,
so you can hear your fear when comes,
near done grabbed the silverware an cups,
grab the emcee out the oven lets sit down an tear shit up,
cause most of 'em are like with creamy centers,
you get stuck between my dentures when you me enter,
feel the point be in your destination equation,
base intentsion's on the fact we leave facial ebbrasion's
rhymesayers take station's
competitions shed life,
the competition may as of grabbed a dead mic,
head right before your head get's left for this dam,
cause i get amped when rant,
with averageness just can't match the antics,
the atmos. never placid more than practice,
so with my fontic acrobatics,
cronic wackness, that the i've obstolled,
this current phasurence was determinded in a spin,
take the spacey an flip it upside,
cause nuff when sjug applied fist to this mic,
device is priceless think twice if you piece of this,
get you check your fahrenheit i'm tearing mics,
get lost within thoughts of how we do sit,
rhymesayers always regular with movement,
so why do you the mic if you don't know how to use it?
why do you want the mic if you 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 know how to use it?
tell me why do you want the mic if you know how to use it?
i'm not here just to shit kid i do shit,
rhymesayers always regular vowel movement,
rhymesayers regular yes, yes, with vowel movement yes, yes,
yes, yes, always regular with vowel movement, bitch!