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 you'll need all your to see this lyrisism,
with precision i rid this division of emcees,
head, fake snead, to relieve they positions,
get lost i kids a snack when they flow is wack,
your 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 your crew 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 heads get lothogic with ur shit,
my man you do not the boundaries,
your circumference got sketchy in the center when you me,
from around these parts regardless of where these is,
I start shit cause thats where my is,
i've been the design never intended for the weak mind,
i transit pass that cheap line for ur confidence,
brainwash since you grabbed the mic all i can hear is rinse cycles,
clean your lint screen, keep your low balance, 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 don't how to use it?
i'm not here just to talk 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 the mic if you don't know how to use it?
i'm not here just to shit kid i do shit,
rhymesayers regular with vowel movement,
i talk circles around the matter of folds,
it's just a reminder of who fatter with flows,
an rhymes to snatch the soul skin w/o damagin' your ear drums,
so you can your fear when atmosphere comes,
near done grabbed the silverware an cups,
i'll grab the emcee out the lets sit down an tear shit up,
most of 'em are like pastry's with creamy centers,
you get stuck between my dentures you feel me enter,
feel cemente the point be in your equation,
base intentsion's on the fact that we leave facial
rhymesayers take your
competitions shed life,
the may as well of grabbed a dead mic,
getcha head right before head get's left for this dam,
cause i get amped when rant,
with they just can't match the antics,
the atmos. never placid takes than practice,
so fuck with my acrobatics,
cronic wackness, the diaognosis i've obstolled,
this current was determinded in a crazy spin,
the spacey grin an flip it upside,
cause nuff died when sjug fist to this mic,
device is priceless think if you wanna piece of this,
get you ferverous check your fahrenheit i'm mics,
crews get within thoughts of how we do sit,
rhymesayers always regular vowel movement,
so why do you want the mic if you 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 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 shit kid i do shit,
rhymesayers always regular with movement,
rhymesayers always regular yes, yes, with movement yes, yes,
yes, yes, rhymesayers regular with vowel movement, bitch!