Luyện nghe bài hát Vowel Movement

i talk circles around the matter of folds,
just a reminder of who came fatter with flows,
an rhymes to snatch the outcha skin without damagin' you pupils,
you'll need all your vision to see this lyrisism,
with rediculous i rid this division of emcees,
take head, snead, to relieve they positions,
get lost i kids a snack when they flow is wack,
crew is on my dick, i'm lettin' you hold my sack,
i'm suposin' thats the for ya treason,
ear's bleedin is the atmosphere leavin' kid,
i season shit, oh jesus it's the influence,
your crew bitch ya ego is a nuisance,
i loosen up the screws on goose neck,
now ya bars is stripped,
if you was you'd quit,
cause true get lothogic with ur shit,
my man you do not the boundaries,
your circumference got in the center when you found me,
from around these parts regardless of where these is,
I start shit cause thats my heart is,
i've been dubbed the design never for the weak mind,
i pass 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,
you've got no 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 just to talk shit kid 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 the mic if you don't 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,
just a reminder of who came fatter with flows,
an rhymes to snatch the outcha skin w/o damagin' your ear drums,
so you can hear fear when atmosphere comes,
near spawn grabbed the silverware an cups,
i'll grab the out the oven lets sit down an tear shit up,
most of 'em are like pastry's with creamy centers,
you get between my dentures when you feel me enter,
feel cemente the point be in destination equation,
base intentsion's on the fact that we leave ebbrasion's
rhymesayers take your
competitions tryna life,
the competition may as of grabbed a dead mic,
getcha head before your head get's left for this dam,
cause i get when kids rant,
with averageness they just match the antics,
the atmos. never takes more than practice,
so with 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 died when sjug applied fist to this mic,
is priceless think twice if you wanna piece of this,
get you ferverous check your i'm tearing mics,
crews get within thoughts of how we do sit,
always regular with vowel 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 regular with movement,
why do you want the mic if you know 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,
always regular with vowel movement,
rhymesayers regular yes, yes, with vowel movement yes, yes,
yes, yes, always regular with vowel movement, bitch!