Luyện nghe bài hát The Spark

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 with
Now time to spark shit

Yo, the feet that I with
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 to spark shit

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