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 stalk
Now it's to spark shit

Yo, the feet that I 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 time to shit

Look God, I walk around a little already
Y'all MC's come into my face, but my aim's
M-illitant is skilled in strategic plan
I float seas and, breezed across land
Standin', in these of murder within
The structure of this world corrupted with sin
I'm always hittin', to leave MC's
For any transgression, in my
There be a blessing, and your explicit intoxicated
session, to stop stressin'
Me the madness, puttin' niggaz on my had list
No sadness is felt, you shuffled and your get dealt
Jim Carrey ass niggaz to melt
Impact like a buckle bein' swung from off a
Any for shelter, when in the realms of a welter
My weight will ya, hold alignments and change your filter
My attitude a product of
So sometimes for gratitude, you you can't rely on me
Niggaz eyein' me, looks of they anxiety
Wonderin' what's in my heart, or piety
Yo, it depends on which one, you bring to
At times I get trife, but what to is my purpose
Malik be blend with the tree, to an enemy
You me up cat, now vacant the vicinity

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 to spark shit

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

I'm symbolic to a ballot, Abdul Malik
approach with bullshit, I'm quick to call it invalid
Route through your district, we keep it
No need for the to talk, put it on halt
Show me the vault, or the safe, cause I'm on the chase
Wade through route states for bout down my waist
I'm to get it, these rain bottlin' thoughts become acidic
With one in the chamber, ready to aim and it
A girlfriend and team made cash just splintered
I take what you got to give, cause I got to
The last hour, I bet your ass you act
Might act up, but I still can pass
I'm usin' new ways to try to these better days
of tryin' to take you under 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 with lies
a hoe, knowin' these hands into my do'as
In the quarters livin' with my nigga Trotter
I circle my foes, like around the kaba
I used to life, like there was no mañana
Now I'm every breath, like it was your honor
I'm Mill-itill-itant with the that stand firm
a pillar, I'm I and T-L like Manilla

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

Yo, the feet that I 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

This is what it's all