Luyện nghe bài hát Vowel Movement

i talk circles the brain matter of folds,
it's a reminder of who came fatter with flows,
an to snatch the essaince outcha skin without damagin' you pupils,
cause you'll all your vision to see this lyrisism,
with rediculous precision i rid this of emcees,
take head, fake snead, to they positions,
get i toss kids a snack when 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 it's the influence,
fuck your bitch ya ego is a nuisance,
i loosen up the on your goose neck,
now ya bars is stripped,
if you was smart quit,
cause true heads get lothogic ur shit,
my man you do not the boundaries,
circumference got sketchy in the center when you found me,
from around parts regardless of where these parts is,
I shit cause thats where my heart is,
i've been dubbed the design intended for the weak mind,
i pass that cheap line responsible for ur confidence,
brainwash hence since you the mic all i can hear is rinse cycles,
your lint 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 here to talk shit kid i do shit,
rhymesayers always 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 don't how to use it?
i'm not here just to shit kid i do shit,
rhymesayers always regular with movement,
i talk circles around the brain of folds,
just a reminder of who came fatter with flows,
an rhymes to snatch the soul outcha w/o damagin' your ear drums,
so you can your fear when atmosphere comes,
done spawn grabbed the silverware an cups,
i'll grab the emcee out the oven 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 on the fact that we leave facial ebbrasion's
rhymesayers take station's
tryna shed life,
the competition may as well of grabbed a mic,
getcha right before your head get's left for this dam,
cause i get when kids rant,
with they just can't match the antics,
the atmos. placid takes more than practice,
so with my fontic acrobatics,
cronic wackness, the diaognosis i've obstolled,
this current phasurence was determinded in a spin,
take the grin an flip it upside,
nuff died when sjug applied fist to this mic,
device is priceless think twice if you piece of this,
get you ferverous your fahrenheit 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 don't how to use it?
i'm not here to talk shit i do shit,
rhymesayers always regular 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,
rhymesayers always regular vowel movement,
rhymesayers regular yes, yes, with vowel movement yes, yes,
yes, yes, rhymesayers regular with vowel movement, bitch!