Luyện nghe bài hát Vowel Movement

i talk circles the brain matter of folds,
it's just a reminder of who came fatter flows,
an rhymes to snatch the essaince skin without damagin' you pupils,
cause you'll need all vision to see this lyrisism,
with rediculous precision i rid division of emcees,
take head, fake snead, to they positions,
get lost i toss kids a snack they flow is wack,
your crew is on my dick, i'm lettin' you my sack,
i'm thats the reason for ya treason,
ear's bleedin is the atmosphere leavin' kid,
i season shit, oh jesus the slug influence,
fuck your bitch 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 true heads get with ur shit,
my man you do not the boundaries,
your circumference got sketchy in the when you found me,
from around parts regardless of where these parts is,
I start cause thats where my heart is,
i've been dubbed the design never intended for the mind,
i transit pass that cheap line for ur confidence,
brainwash hence since you grabbed the mic all i can hear is cycles,
clean lint screen, keep your low balance, keep your low balance,
got no talent 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 know how to use it?
i'm not here just to shit kid i do shit,
always regular with vowel movement,
why do you want the mic if you know how to use it?
tell me why do you want the mic if you know how to use it?
i'm not just to talk shit kid i do shit,
always regular with vowel movement,
i talk circles the brain matter of folds,
just a reminder of who came fatter with flows,
an rhymes to snatch the soul outcha skin w/o damagin' ear drums,
so you can hear your fear when comes,
near spawn grabbed the silverware an cups,
grab the emcee out the oven lets sit down an tear shit up,
cause most of 'em are like with creamy centers,
you get stuck between my dentures you feel me enter,
feel cemente the be in your destination equation,
base intentsion's on the fact that we facial ebbrasion's
rhymesayers take your
competitions shed life,
the may as well of grabbed a dead mic,
getcha head right before your head left for this dam,
cause i get when kids rant,
with averageness they just match the antics,
the atmos. placid takes more than practice,
so fuck my fontic acrobatics,
cronic wackness, the diaognosis i've obstolled,
this phasurence was determinded in a crazy spin,
take the spacey an flip it upside,
cause nuff died when applied fist to this mic,
device is think twice if you wanna piece of this,
get you ferverous check fahrenheit i'm tearing mics,
crews get within thoughts of how we do sit,
rhymesayers always regular with movement,
so why do you the mic if you don't know how to use it?
why do you want the mic if you know how to use it?
i'm not here just to talk i do shit,
rhymesayers always regular with movement,
why do you want the mic if you know 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 talk kid i do shit,
rhymesayers always with vowel movement,
rhymesayers regular yes, yes, with vowel movement yes, yes,
yes, yes, rhymesayers always regular with movement, bitch!