Luyện nghe bài hát Spark Somebody Up

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

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

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

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

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

My audio is my surface and my third eye covered by mucus
Oh, so there's a pressure points
I'm ya didn't know this
Ha, ya hopeless, also soon to be
Ya betta sit back and taken fuckin' dough to this

My dosage, sick like lotus, don't never quote this
Realize this tritan is mad
For the minute, I out my Old Earth's home
Thug life known and sold drugs like Al Capone

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

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

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

Yo, to and every men, call yo' ten best friends
And watch this verbal murder just start to
Ha, winds, my style 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 blood fluid

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

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

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

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

the lyin', all hail to the God that's now residin'
To teach the new souls the of lost foes
I move worst than Babylon, son, tally up ya arm
this knowledge 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 shit I gave you from the Devil, the triple-six
Manchuz not duck low Brooklyn Zu make body blows

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

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

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

Monk, you just keep bangin' 'em funky
You just keep bangin' 'em
You know you a crazy cat,
Yes, right, baby