Luyện nghe bài hát Conspiracy

Yeah,

Man, I know I'm getting hella
views, closet got about a hundred pair of
like the set of Walker Texas
Ranger every time you inside my fucking room
Gun sitting in the loaded ready
when the thief is stealing about my yard
I even call the Cheatham County police,
I just the morgue to get you out my yard
I got connections than a box of
Legos, got bread to buy a fucking Lambo
But I'd buy mud trucks,
smoke good 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, the sunshine out
But I get burned,
still cold in south, shit, dawg, bring that microphone out
Yeah, I'm on black,
the intimidator, still making noise damn cicadas
This white boy got a bit of
flavor, still keep it country like grape

Tailgates 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
you're trying to fuck with me, you'll end up a conspiracy

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

All I know is hard work, blood,
and tears stained up in my shirt
Mama me,
"Keep dreaming the dream come
to life", I grew it from the dirt
to play,
getting dirty in the mud, now I'm grown, dirty with it son
Rebel flag waving in the sun,
is who I am, you cannot take it from me
I twitter beef, I'm out here getting even,
hiding in your bushes while ass is sleeping
Jack the kind of vibe is what I'm creeping,
leave you like a sink, you're steady leaking
Big guns, clicked up like
we're getting ready for the fucking
Toolbox got ammunition to wipe
out a from the motherfucking curb
Big game, big boots, big balls, big wallet, shocking
Like stuck their head inside a light
socket, Einstein-looking ass every I drop it
I will lose my shine,
is diamond plate, they want me to stop but I fucking can't
Out there for my little country
state, county, baby, that is where I stay

Tailgate's on the south
side, got that smoke steady rolling
Glovebox got that James Bond and I ain't scared to bust you
From the land of I don't trust you so don't my shit too serious
you're trying to fuck with me, you'll end up a conspiracy

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