Luyện nghe bài hát The Spark

Yo, the feet I walk 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 spark

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 stalk
Now it's time to spark

Look God, I around a little edgy already
Y'all MC's come into my face, but my aim's
M-illitant is in most strategic plan
I float across and, breezed across land
Standin', in these of murder within
The structure of world that's corrupted with sin
I'm hittin', to leave MC's guessin'
For any transgression, in my
There be a blessing, and your explicit intoxicated
Buddha session, to stressin'
Me the madness, puttin' niggaz on my had list
No is felt, you shuffled and your cards get dealt
Jim Carrey ass niggaz to melt
Impact like a buckle bein' swung from off a
Any help for shelter, in the realms of a welter
My weight will tilt ya, hold alignments and your filter
My attitude a of society
So sometimes for gratitude, you know you rely on me
Niggaz eyein' me, looks of they anxiety
Wonderin' what's in my heart, or piety
Yo, it on which one, you bring to surface
At times I get trife, but what to is my purpose
Malik be with the tree, to spot an enemy
You cloggin' me up cat, now vacant the

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

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 I stalk with
Now it's time to shit

I'm symbolic to a ballot, Abdul Malik
Don't approach with bullshit, I'm to call it invalid
Route through your district, we keep it
No need for the to talk, put it on halt
me the vault, or the safe, cause I'm on the paper chase
Wade through route for bout thirty down my waist
I'm to get it, these rain bottlin' thoughts become acidic
one in the chamber, ready to aim and spit it
A girlfriend and team made nigga cash just
I take what you got to give, cause I got to
The last hour, I bet ass you act sour
Might act up, but I still can pass
I'm usin' new ways to try to reach these better
Instead of tryin' to take you under I make you wonder
I still fast, salaat, and pay zakaat
I didn't make Hajj yet, but that's my project
Livin' two lives, one of turn and one with true
Keepin' a hoe, knowin' these hands my do'as
In the livin' modest with my nigga Trotter
I circle my foes, like around the kaba
I to live life, like there was no mañana
Now I'm every breath, like it was your honor
I'm Mill-itill-itant with the Fifth that stand
Like a pillar, I'm I and T-L like

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 stalk
Now time to spark shit

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 stalk
Now time to spark shit

This is what it's all