Luyện nghe bài hát Vowel Movement

i talk around the brain matter of folds,
it's just a of who came fatter with flows,
an rhymes to snatch the essaince outcha skin damagin' you pupils,
cause you'll need all vision to see this lyrisism,
with rediculous precision i rid this of emcees,
take head, fake snead, to relieve positions,
get lost i toss a snack when they flow is wack,
your crew is on my dick, i'm lettin' you my sack,
i'm suposin' thats the for ya treason,
ear's bleedin is what the leavin' kid,
i shit, oh jesus it's the slug influence,
fuck 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 heads get lothogic ur shit,
my man you do not the boundaries,
your got sketchy in the center when you found 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,
brainwash since you grabbed the mic all i can hear is rinse cycles,
clean your lint screen, keep 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 just to shit kid i do shit,
rhymesayers always regular 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 here just to shit kid i do shit,
rhymesayers regular with vowel movement,
i talk circles the brain matter of folds,
it's just a of who came fatter with flows,
an to snatch the soul outcha skin w/o damagin' your ear drums,
so you can your fear when atmosphere comes,
near spawn grabbed the silverware an cups,
i'll the emcee out the oven lets sit down an tear shit up,
cause most of 'em are pastry's with creamy centers,
you get stuck between my when you feel me enter,
cemente the point be in your destination equation,
base on the fact that we leave facial ebbrasion's
rhymesayers take station's
tryna shed life,
the competition may as of grabbed a dead mic,
getcha head right before your get's left for this dam,
cause i get when kids rant,
with averageness they can't match the antics,
the atmos. never placid 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 grin an flip it upside,
cause nuff died when sjug applied fist to mic,
device is priceless think twice if you piece of this,
get you ferverous check your i'm tearing mics,
get lost within thoughts of how we do sit,
rhymesayers regular with vowel movement,
so why do you the mic if you don't 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,
rhymesayers always regular vowel 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 know how to use it?
i'm not here to talk shit kid i do shit,
rhymesayers regular with vowel movement,
rhymesayers regular yes, yes, with vowel movement yes, yes,
yes, yes, rhymesayers regular with vowel movement, bitch!