Luyện nghe bài hát Conspiracy

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

[Sticky] Yo who the fuck can I trust
[devil] You can me man
[Sticky] Everywhere I turn there's God!
Ah-hahahaha
[Sticky] Yo I feel like the is closin in on me man!
Ay, I am Stress
[Sticky] man.. ARRRRGH!
Yeah, I got you where I want you
[Sticky] up man
Hehehe
[Sticky] Ain't got to go Son
No you don't

Yo

Chorus:

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

Verse X-1

Yo, yo
You know happens in the actions of the inner city tale
your thoughts fail and have you scared to death
biting off 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 my pockets to capacity
that 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 face, let me up inside of your place
the funds up out of the safe
Hit the fire escape, gates
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, mail my my head
So the silenced Rugar stay off safe
To off a face, just in case, a quiet lace
Plottin, for your knot-and, your spot-and, block-and
anything else, you got-ten, hopefully you and rotten
So open, don't sleep
once you do you goin deep, mo' money mo' heat
Police, wanna me to death
And my foes see me lose all my breath
Maybe friends, wanna merk me for my beans
And bitches gave me skins, wanna watch my end
Cut open my chest, and see my
pump the last of life -- for livin, it's a price
Til then, it's over, kamikaze
Strictly, I'm takin all you motherfuckers me!

Verse Three: the Raider, Sticky Fingaz

When I die, I don't want none of my 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 stickin up the whorehouse, we takin
We the pussies to the diamond rings
You want the sun to shine? We the rain to pour
Official Nast' to put body on the floor
BLAM* *BLAM*

OH SHIT I'M HIT! I'M HIT! They just me in the stomach!
UNNNGGGGGGHHHHH! *BLAM BLAM BLAM* *BLAM Who want it who want it?
trying to kill me, and they caught me by surprise
That's when I blacked out, my life flashed 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 jam, I woulda bust you
I don't trust my own mother, how the FUCK trust you?
I did things that 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

[Sticky switches to panicked voice]
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, 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 that go! Kill him!") Oh shit! *BLAM*

[Sticky narrates as a
I behind a widow and a bastard kid
The was tryin 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 shit is deadly, this ghetto might me
or lock me up for twenty five to throw the key, I'm low key
So niggaz notice me, a half a key is worth
more than a of weed, I die for my seed
Kill for my family, this world
cause this don't understand me, I'm sick mentally
I'm drinkin Hennessy, with Tennessee
Shit is stressing me, praying for the death of me
But til bury me
When shots enter me
Remember me your worst

Motherfuckers!