Luyện nghe bài hát Vowel Movement

i talk circles the brain matter of folds,
it's just a reminder of who fatter with flows,
an rhymes to snatch the essaince outcha skin damagin' you pupils,
cause need all your vision to see this lyrisism,
rediculous precision i rid this division of emcees,
take head, snead, to relieve they positions,
get lost i toss kids a snack they 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 is what the atmosphere leavin' kid,
i season shit, oh it's the slug influence,
fuck crew bitch ya ego is a nuisance,
i up the screws on your goose neck,
now ya handle is stripped,
if you was smart quit,
cause true heads get lothogic ur shit,
my man you do not the boundaries,
your circumference got sketchy in the center when you me,
from around these regardless of where these parts is,
I start cause thats where my heart is,
i've been dubbed the design intended for the weak mind,
i transit that cheap line responsible for ur confidence,
hence since you grabbed the mic all i can hear is rinse cycles,
clean your screen, keep your 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 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,
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 just to talk shit kid i do shit,
rhymesayers always regular vowel movement,
i talk circles around the brain of folds,
it's just a reminder of who came fatter flows,
an rhymes to the soul outcha skin w/o damagin' your ear drums,
so you can hear your fear when comes,
done spawn grabbed the silverware an cups,
i'll grab the out the oven lets sit down an tear shit up,
cause most of 'em are like pastry's creamy centers,
you get stuck between my dentures when you me enter,
feel cemente the point be in your equation,
base intentsion's on the fact we leave facial ebbrasion's
rhymesayers take station's
competitions shed life,
the competition may as well of a dead mic,
getcha head right before your head get's for this dam,
i get amped when kids rant,
with averageness they just can't the antics,
the atmos. placid takes more than practice,
so fuck my fontic acrobatics,
cronic wackness, that the i've obstolled,
this current phasurence was in a crazy spin,
take the spacey grin an it upside,
cause nuff died when sjug applied fist to mic,
device is priceless think twice if you wanna of this,
get you check your fahrenheit i'm tearing mics,
get lost within thoughts of how we do sit,
rhymesayers always regular vowel movement,
so why do you the mic if you don't know how to use it?
why do you want the mic if you don't how to use it?
i'm not just to talk shit i do shit,
rhymesayers always regular with movement,
why do you the mic if you don't know how to use it?
me why do you want 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 vowel movement,
rhymesayers always yes, yes, with vowel movement yes, yes,
yes, yes, rhymesayers regular with vowel movement, bitch!