Luyện nghe bài hát Conspiracy

[Sticky] Yo, yo but that shit ain't mine
[copper] You know Get on the floor alright
[Sticky] Yo man get the off me
[copper] Get down on the ground, and em out alright
[Sticky] Yo, aight man!
[copper] Get the down on the ground man!
[Sticky] man!
Now keep your ass on the floor..

[Sticky] Yo who the fuck can I trust
You can trust me man
[Sticky] Everywhere I there's danger God!
[devil]
[Sticky] Yo I feel like the walls is in on me man!
Ay, I am Stress
[Sticky] man.. ARRRRGH!
[devil] Yeah, I got you I want you
Word up man
[devil]
Ain't got nowhere to go Son
[devil] No you

Yo

Onyx

These streets is to kill me
My best friend, could be my enemy, this game is deadly
This ghetto murder me, or lock me up
to life, throw the key

Verse X-1

Yo, yo
You know happens in the actions of the inner city tale
When your thoughts fail and have you scared to
biting off your fingernails, not enough, numbers on the scale
Got, niggaz cuttin throat just to make
Even if it take the last of me I'ma fill my to capacity
Anything that cash, fuck job huntin
Put on a face mask kid, I'm out to rob
If you home or not, I put the chrome to knot
One shot to the side of face, let me up inside of your place
the funds up out of the safe
Hit the fire escape, high-divin
Flyin Jakes, I'm dyin for paint

Verse Two:

Yo, I'm up, stuck in the tangled web
Where they'd love to see me dead, my mom's my head
So the tricolored silenced stay off safe
To take off a face, just in case, a lace
Plottin, for knot-and, your spot-and, your block-and
anything else, you got-ten, hopefully you snake and
So open, don't sleep
Cause once you do you goin deep, mo' mo' heat
Police, wanna me to death
And my foes see me lose all my breath
Maybe friends, come wanna me for my beans
And that gave me skins, wanna watch my end
Cut my chest, and see my heart
pump the last ounce of -- for livin, it's a price
Til then, it's over, kamikaze
Strictly, I'm takin all you motherfuckers me!

Verse Three: Clay the Raider, Fingaz

When I die, I want none of my niggaz to cry
Just dress me in a suit, and a black tie
me by to the darkest cloud in the sky
No time to waste, we got the in the briefcase
We stickin up the whorehouse, we everything
We want the pussies to the rings
You want the sun to shine? We want the rain to
Official Nast' to put your on the floor
*BLAM BLAM*

OH SHIT I'M HIT! I'M HIT! just shot me in the stomach!
UNNNGGGGGGHHHHH! *BLAM BLAM BLAM* BLAM* Who want it who want it?
Niggaz to kill me, and they caught me by surprise
That's when I out, my life flashed before my eyes *glass breaking*

changes to a narrator voice]
My life I ain't never give a shit
My mentality was *clip cocked into get shot or gimme a gam
If the gun ain't jam, I woulda you
I trust my own mother, how the FUCK I'ma trust you?
I did some that I sorta regret
But I can't bring them niggaz kid they already wet
As a kid I went to jail I sold crack
I'm holdin trial in the streets cause I ain't to go back

switches back to panicked voice]
Oh SHIT! happened?! Wait, now I 'member!
And my gun??! I musta dropped it when I jumped out that window
*broken glass* Ahh, my stomach, them niggaz I don't see em
I gotta make it to the B-M, and try to this bleeding
I ain't trying to die, I got mad spilt
("Aiyyo that nigga go! Kill him!") Oh shit! *BLAM*

[Sticky narrates as a
I left behind a and a bastard kid
The streets was to kill me, and it did

Verse Four/Modified Chorus: Fredro

These streets is to kill me
why I keep a Mac-Mil this shit is real to me
This is deadly, this ghetto might murder me
or me up for twenty five to life throw the key, I'm low key
So niggaz don't notice me, a half a key is
more than a pound of weed, I die for my
Kill for my family, fuck this
cause this world don't me, I'm sick mentally
I'm Hennessy, mixed with Tennessee
Shit is me, niggaz praying for the death of me
But til they me
When sixteen shots me
Remember me your enemy

Motherfuckers!