Luyện nghe bài hát The Spark

Yo, the that I walk with
The ears that I hear with, the that I see with
The that I talk with, the terror that I stalk with
Now time to spark shit

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

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

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 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

I'm symbolic to a ballot, Abdul Malik
Don't approach with bullshit, I'm quick to call it
Route through your district, we it simplistic
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 states for bout thirty down my
I'm tryin to get it, these bottlin' thoughts become acidic
With one in the chamber, to aim and spit it
A girlfriend and team made nigga cash splintered
I take what you got to give, cause I got to
The last hour, I bet your ass you act
Might act up, but I still can dowa
I'm new ways 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 project
Livin' two lives, one of and one with true lies
Keepin' a hoe, knowin' hands into my do'as
In the quarters livin' modest with my Trotter
I circle my foes, like tawaf around the
I used to live life, like there was no
Now I'm treatin' every breath, like it was your
I'm Mill-itill-itant the Fifth that stand firm
Like a pillar, I'm I and T-L Manilla

Yo, the that I walk with
The that I hear with, the eyes that I see with
The that I talk with, the terror that I stalk with
Now time to spark shit

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

is what it's all about