Luyện nghe bài hát The Spark

Yo, the feet that I walk
The ears that I with, the eyes that I see with
The mouth that I talk with, the terror that I with
Now it's to spark shit

Yo, the feet that I walk
The ears that I hear with, the eyes that I see
The mouth that I talk with, the terror that I with
Now it's time to shit

God, I walk around a little edgy already
Y'all MC's come my face, but my aim's steady
M-illitant is skilled in most plan
I float seas and, breezed across land
Standin', in thoughts of murder within
The structure of this world that's corrupted sin
I'm always hittin', to leave MC's
For any transgression, in my
There be a blessing, and your explicit intoxicated
Buddha session, to stressin'
Me with the madness, puttin' niggaz on my had
No is felt, you shuffled and your cards get dealt
Jim Carrey ass start to melt
Impact like a buckle bein' swung off a belt
Any help for shelter, when in the realms of a
My weight will tilt ya, hold alignments and your filter
My attitude a of society
So sometimes for gratitude, you you can't rely on me
eyein' me, with looks of they anxiety
Wonderin' what's in my heart, velocity or
Yo, it depends on one, you bring to surface
At times I get trife, but what to is my purpose
Malik be blend with the tree, to spot an
You cloggin' me up cat, now the vicinity

Yo, the that I walk with
The ears that I with, the eyes that I see with
The mouth that I talk with, the that I stalk with
Now it's to spark shit

Yo, the feet that I with
The ears I hear with, the eyes that I see with
The mouth that I talk with, the terror that I stalk
Now it's time to shit

I'm symbolic to a ballot, it's Abdul
approach with bullshit, I'm quick to call it invalid
Route your district, we keep it simplistic
No for the rapper to talk, put it on halt
Show me the vault, or the safe, cause I'm on the paper
Wade through route for bout thirty down my waist
I'm tryin to get it, rain bottlin' thoughts become acidic
With one in the chamber, ready to aim and it
A and team made nigga cash just splintered
I take what you got to give, cause I got to
The last hour, I bet your ass you act
act up, but I still can pass dowa
I'm usin' new ways to try to reach these days
Instead of tryin' to take you I just make you wonder
I still fast, salaat, and pay zakaat
I didn't make Hajj yet, but my next project
Livin' two lives, one of turn and one true lies
Keepin' a hoe, knowin' these hands into my
In the quarters livin' modest with my nigga
I circle my foes, like tawaf around the
I used to live life, there was no mañana
Now I'm treatin' every breath, it was your honor
I'm with the Fifth that stand firm
Like a pillar, I'm I and T-L Manilla

Yo, the feet I walk with
The ears I hear with, the eyes that I see with
The mouth that I talk with, the that I stalk with
Now it's time to shit

Yo, the feet I walk with
The ears that I hear with, the that I see with
The mouth that I talk with, the terror that I with
Now time to spark shit

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