Luyện nghe bài hát Spark Somebody Up

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

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

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

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

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

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

My dosage, sick like white lotus, never quote this
this tritan is mad ferocious
For the minute, I out my Old Earth's home
Thug became known and sold drugs like Al Capone

So, you'se a thug nigga, here's a slug for ya wigga
How ya figure? Ya test the style was born to be wit' ya
I was born to be bad, the Zu, Thief of Baghdad
Lay yo' ass on the grass and 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 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 and every men, call yo' ten best friends
And watch this murder just start to begin
Ha, like winds, my style enters yo'
Reconstruct yo' mind, niggaz, and to' bone cavity

Are you mad at me? Take yo' ass to Buddha Monk's
Get a course, nothin' new for the G-O-D
You so silent, so then don't do it
For to be all bad, plus that run up like blood fluid

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

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

You gonna make me somebody up
(I you and you and you)
If ya keep on doin' the 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 seeps inside the Devil's teeth
Now you're body's breached by the seven-dotten priest

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

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

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

Say, you gonna, say, you
Say you gonna, you make me
You gonna me spark somebody up
You gonna make me 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 somebody up
(This is to all those who think I'm a real MC)
If ya keep on doin' the ya do

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