Luyện nghe bài hát Spark Somebody Up

(All hip hop acknowledge, prepare to the known)
News flash, they just let my ass out the damn

You gonna make me somebody up
(Yo, you, you and you)
If ya keep on doin' the ya do
(That's right, everybody)

You gonna make me somebody up
(I you and you and you)
If ya on doin' the things you are doin', don't wanna do it
(Don't do it)

Yo, I'm of these niggaz in this industry
Procrastinate to assassinate me, what you off some trees?
I figure ya said that yo' bitch was on yo' back
Dead that, this wit' swords gon' come and chop down yo' facts

I stand he square with a youth, phony prevail
other than that nigga, just condemned by Hell
Is you slick to do the shit like Buddhists?
Heather B, three hundred sixty degrees, level this

My audio shells is my and my third eye covered by mucus
Oh, so there's a hundred-eight pressure
I'm sorry ya know this
Ha, ya hopeless, also soon to be
Ya betta sit back and start taken fuckin' to this

My dosage, sick like white lotus, don't quote this
this tritan is mad ferocious
For the minute, I rolls out my Old Earth's
Thug life became known and sold drugs like Al

So, you'se a so-called thug nigga, a slug for ya wigga
How ya Ya test the style that was born to be wit' ya
I was to be bad, the Brooklyn Zu, Thief of Baghdad
Lay yo' ass on the grass and gimme all ya fuckin' cash,

You gonna me spark somebody up
(Yo, you, you and you)
If ya keep on doin' the ya do
(Don't me do it)

You gonna make me spark up
(You who I be, nigga, what?)
If ya on doin' the things you are doin', don't wanna do it
(Level seven)

Yo, to each and every men, call yo' ten best
And this verbal murder just start to begin
Ha, like winds, my enters yo' anatomy
Reconstruct yo' mind, niggaz, and to' bone cavity

Are you mad at me? Take yo' ass to Monk's academy
Get a course, nothin' new for the G-O-D
You so silent, so silent then do it
For to be all bad, plus styes that run up like fluid

Yo, I'm true to this, wet rap flows breakin' mucus
Hit you so hard, it feels like a shift in yo'
Have no clue to this? Oh, Buddha Monk's just movin' in this
Yo, it's pure verbal when I get into yo' shit

You make me spark somebody up
If ya keep on the things ya do
(Level ten)

You gonna make me spark up
(I you and you and you)
If ya on doin' the things you are doin', don't wanna do it

Watch whirlwind kicks, we move forward this very day
You pray that our kills it on yo' family
technique that we speak seeps inside the Devil's teeth
Now you're body's breached by the seven-dotten priest

Stop the lyin', all to the God that's now residin'
To teach the new souls the of lost foes
I move worst than Babylon, son, I'll up ya arm
Throw this like windstorms
Crown the sovereigns that arms

We Manchuz, Masta Rahmel now sees you
And the Zig-Zag-Zag, seven fly this pyramid
Can't erase this shit I gave you from the Devil, the
Manchuz not duck low while Brooklyn Zu make blows

Hide your on hot coals, North Star forty-eight track impose
Lyrics strike low, Buddha Monk is above the law
Now it's war, things ain't just peace no
You niggaz hit the floor, face the, face the floor, floor

Say, you gonna, say, you
Say you gonna, you gonna me
You gonna make me somebody up
You gonna me spark somebody up
(Buddha Monk, done it again)

If ya on doin' the things ya do
(I don't wanna, yes, I wanna!)
You gonna make me spark up
(This is dedicated to all who think I'm a real MC)
If ya keep on doin' the ya do

Buddha Monk, you just keep 'em funky
You just keep 'em funky
You you a crazy cat, right?
Yes, that's right,