Luyện nghe bài hát Vowel Movement

i talk circles around the brain of folds,
it's just a reminder of who came fatter flows,
an rhymes to snatch the essaince outcha skin damagin' you pupils,
cause you'll all your vision to see this lyrisism,
with rediculous precision i rid this of emcees,
take head, fake snead, to relieve positions,
get lost i toss kids a snack when flow is wack,
your crew is on my dick, i'm you hold my sack,
i'm suposin' the reason for ya treason,
ear's bleedin is the atmosphere leavin' kid,
i season shit, oh it's the slug influence,
your crew bitch ya ego is a nuisance,
i up the screws on your goose neck,
now ya handle is stripped,
if you was you'd quit,
true heads get lothogic 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 shit cause thats where my heart is,
i've been dubbed the design never intended for the mind,
i transit pass cheap line responsible for ur confidence,
brainwash hence you grabbed the mic all i can hear is rinse cycles,
your lint screen, keep your low balance, keep 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,
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 shit 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 your fear when comes,
near done grabbed the silverware an cups,
i'll grab the emcee out the oven lets sit down an shit up,
cause most of 'em are like pastry's creamy centers,
you get between my dentures when you feel me enter,
cemente the point be in your destination equation,
base intentsion's on the fact that we facial ebbrasion's
rhymesayers take station's
tryna shed life,
the competition may as of grabbed a dead mic,
getcha head right before your head get's left for 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, the diaognosis i've obstolled,
this current phasurence was determinded in a spin,
take the spacey an flip it upside,
cause nuff died 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,
get lost within thoughts of how we do sit,
rhymesayers regular with vowel movement,
so why do you want the mic if you know how to use it?
why do you want the mic if you know how to use it?
i'm not here to talk shit i do shit,
rhymesayers always regular vowel movement,
why do you want the mic if you don't how to use it?
me why do you want the mic if you don't know how to use it?
i'm not here just to shit kid i do shit,
rhymesayers always with vowel movement,
rhymesayers regular yes, yes, with vowel movement yes, yes,
yes, yes, rhymesayers always with vowel movement, bitch!