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 spread em out
[Sticky] Yo, aight man!
[copper] Get the fuck on the ground man!
[Sticky] man!
[copper] Now your ass on the floor..

Yo who the fuck can I trust man?
[devil] You can me man
Everywhere I turn there's danger God!
[devil]
[Sticky] Yo I feel like the is closin in on me man!
Ay, I am Stress
[Sticky] man.. ARRRRGH!
[devil] Yeah, I got you where I you
[Sticky] up man
Hehehe
[Sticky] got nowhere to go Son
[devil] No you

Yo

Chorus:

These streets is to kill me
My best friend, be my worst enemy, this game is deadly
This ghetto might murder me, or 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 and have you scared to death
off your fingernails, not enough, numbers on the weight scale
Got, niggaz cuttin throat to make sales
Even if it take the last of me I'ma fill my pockets to
that takes cash, fuck job huntin
Put on a face kid, I'm out to rob sum'in
If you home or not, I put the chrome to knot
One shot to the of your face, let me up inside of your place
Gimme the funds up out of the
Hit the fire escape, gates
Flyin from Jakes, I'm dyin for

Verse Two:

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

Verse Three: the Raider, Sticky Fingaz

I die, I don't want none of my niggaz to cry
Just dress me in a black suit, and a tie
Pass me by to the cloud in the sky
No to waste, we got the drugs in the briefcase
We stickin up the whorehouse, we everything
We want the pussies to the diamond
You want the sun to shine? We want the rain to
Nast' to put your body 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 trying to kill me, and they caught me by
That's I blacked out, my life flashed before my eyes *glass breaking*

changes to a narrator voice]
My whole life I ain't never a shit
My mentality was cocked into gun* get shot or gimme a gam
If the gun ain't jam, I woulda you
I don't trust my own mother, how the FUCK trust you?
I did some things I sorta regret
But I can't them niggaz back kid they already wet
As a kid I went to cause I sold crack
I'm holdin trial in the cause I ain't tryin 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 stop bleeding
I trying to die, I got mad blood spilt
("Aiyyo there nigga go! Kill him!") Oh shit! *BLAM*

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

Four/Modified Chorus: Fredro Starr

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

Motherfuckers!