Luyện nghe bài hát Conspiracy

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

[Sticky] Yo who the can I trust man?
You can trust me man
[Sticky] I turn there's danger God!
Ah-hahahaha
[Sticky] Yo I feel the walls is closin in on me man!
Ay, I am Stress
Buggin man.. ARRRRGH!
[devil] Yeah, I got you where I you
Word up man
[devil]
Ain't got nowhere to go Son
[devil] No you

Yo

Chorus:

These streets is to kill me
My best friend, could be my worst enemy, game is deadly
ghetto might murder me, or lock me up
Twenty-five to life, the key

Verse X-1

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

Verse Two:

Yo, I'm caught up, in the tangled web
Where they'd love to see me dead, my mom's my head
So the tricolored Rugar stay off safe
To take off a face, just in case, a quiet
Plottin, for your knot-and, your spot-and, block-and
anything else, you got-ten, you snake and rotten
So eyes open, sleep
Cause once you do you goin deep, mo' money mo'
Police, brutalize me to death
And my foes see me lose all my breath
Maybe friends, come merk me for my beans
And bitches that gave me skins, watch my end
Cut my chest, and see my heart
pump the last of life -- for livin, it's a price
Til then, when over, kamikaze
Strictly, I'm takin all you with me!

Verse Three: Clay the Raider, Fingaz

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

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

[Sticky changes to a narrator
My whole life I ain't never give a
My was *clip cocked into gun* get shot or gimme a gam
If the gun ain't jam, I bust you
I trust my own mother, how the FUCK I'ma trust you?
I did some things that I sorta
But I bring them niggaz back kid they already wet
As a kid I went to jail cause I crack
I'm holdin in the streets cause I ain't tryin to go back

[Sticky switches back to panicked
Oh SHIT! happened?! Wait, now I 'member!
And where my gun??! I musta dropped it I jumped out that window
*broken glass* Ahh, my stomach, where them I don't see em
I gotta it to the B-M, and try to stop this bleeding
I ain't trying to die, I got mad spilt
("Aiyyo there 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 Fredro Starr

These is tryin to kill me
That's why I a Mac-Mil this shit is real to me
This shit is deadly, ghetto might murder me
or lock me up for twenty five to throw the key, I'm low key
So don't notice me, a half a key is worth
more than a of weed, I die for my seed
for my family, fuck this world
cause this world don't understand me, I'm sick
I'm drinkin Hennessy, mixed Tennessee
Shit is stressing me, niggaz praying for the of me
But til bury me
sixteen shots enter me
Remember me your enemy

Motherfuckers!