Luyện nghe bài hát Conspiracy

Yeah,

Man, I know I'm getting hella
views, closet got about a hundred pair of
Looking the set of Walker Texas
Ranger time you step inside my fucking room
Gun sitting in the loaded ready
the thief is stealing shit about my yard
I don't call the Cheatham County police,
I just call the morgue to get you out my
I got more than a box of
Legos, got bread to buy a fucking Lambo
But I'd buy mud trucks,
smoke weed and roll that shit by the fucking handfull
Yeah, I'm tatted up, 26, the stix, got a gift, so legit
How I from the trip,
bought a single wide trailer and I made pimped (Oh yeah)
Got the on fleek with the top of the
house, no shoes, no shirt, with the out
But I get burned,
still in south, shit, dawg, just bring that microphone out
Yeah, I'm on black,
the intimidator, still making noise like cicadas
This white boy got a bit of
flavor, still keep it like grape tomatoes

dropping on the south
side, got black smoke steady rolling
Glovebox got James Bond and I ain't scared to bust you open
From the of I don't trust you so don't take my shit too serious
Unless trying to fuck with me, you'll end up a conspiracy

That's destiny, will
That's striving, that's a trailblazer
An explorer, going space
Mathematics, quantum mechanics, the secrets of the

All I is doing hard work, blood,
and tears stained up in my shirt
Mama me,
"Keep dreaming till the dream
to life", yeah I grew it from the
to play,
getting dirty in the mud, now I'm grown, still dirty it son
Rebel waving in the southern sun,
is who I am, you cannot take it from me
I don't twitter beef, I'm out here even,
hiding in your while your ass is sleeping
Jack the Ripper of vibe is what I'm creeping,
leave you like a broken sink, steady leaking
Big guns, clicked up looking
we're getting ready for the purge
Toolbox got enough to wipe
out a from the motherfucking curb
Big game, big boots, big balls, big wallet, shocking
Like they their head inside a light
socket, Einstein-looking ass every time I it
I will never my shine,
is diamond plate, they want me to stop but I fucking can't
Out there repping for my little
state, county, baby, that is where I stay

dropping on the south
side, got that black steady rolling
Glovebox got that James and I ain't scared to bust you open
From the land of I don't you so don't take my shit too serious
Unless you're trying to with me, you'll end up a conspiracy

you understand the magnitude, I'm right, I'm correct
I've the research, I know what I'm talking about
I don't being right, I wish I was wrong, but I'm correct
They your success!
They your strengths!
They hate passion!