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 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 turn danger God!
[devil]
[Sticky] Yo I like the walls is closin in on me man!
Ay, I am Stress
[Sticky] 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

Onyx

These is tryin to kill me
My best friend, be my worst enemy, this 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 actions of the inner 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 sales
Even if it take the last of me I'ma fill my pockets to
Anything that takes cash, 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 your face, let me up inside of place
the funds up out of the safe
Hit the fire escape, high-divin
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, mail my my head
So the tricolored silenced Rugar off safe
To off a face, just in case, a quiet 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 deep, mo' money mo' heat
Police, brutalize me to death
And my foes wanna see me lose all my
Maybe friends, come wanna merk me for my
And bitches gave me skins, wanna watch my end
Cut my chest, and see my heart
pump the last ounce of life -- for livin, it's a
Til then, when over, kamikaze
Strictly, I'm all you motherfuckers with me!

Verse Three: Clay the Raider, Sticky

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

OH I'M HIT! I'M HIT! They just shot 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*

changes to a narrator voice]
My life I ain't never give a shit
My mentality was *clip 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 I'ma you?
I did some that I sorta regret
But I can't bring them niggaz kid they already wet
As a kid I to jail cause I sold crack
I'm holdin trial in the streets 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 when I out that window
*broken glass* Ahh, my stomach, where niggaz I don't see em
I gotta make it to the B-M, and try to stop bleeding
I ain't trying to die, I got mad spilt
("Aiyyo there that nigga go! Kill him!") Oh shit!

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

Verse Four/Modified Fredro Starr

These streets is 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 me up for twenty five to life throw the key, I'm low key
So niggaz don't notice me, a a key is worth
more than a pound of weed, I die for my
for my family, fuck this world
cause this don't understand me, I'm sick mentally
I'm drinkin Hennessy, with Tennessee
Shit is me, niggaz praying for the death of me
But til they me
sixteen shots enter me
Remember me your worst

Motherfuckers!