Luyện nghe bài hát Conspiracy

[Sticky] Yo, yo but that shit ain't nigga
[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 down on the man!
Aight man!
[copper] Now your ass on the floor..

[Sticky] Yo who the fuck can I trust
[devil] You can me man
[Sticky] Everywhere I turn there's God!
[devil]
Yo I feel like the walls is closin in on me man!
[devil] Ay, I am
Buggin 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

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
to life, throw the key

Verse X-1

Yo, yo
You what 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 fill my pockets to
Anything takes cash, fuck job huntin
Put on a face mask kid, I'm out to rob
If you or not, I put the chrome to your knot
One shot to the side of your face, let me up inside of your
Gimme the 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, mail my mom's my
So the tricolored silenced Rugar off safe
To take off a face, in case, a quiet lace
Plottin, for knot-and, your spot-and, your block-and
anything else, you got-ten, hopefully you and rotten
So eyes open, sleep
Cause you do you goin deep, mo' money mo' heat
Police, brutalize me to death
And my foes wanna see me lose all my
friends, come wanna merk me for my beans
And bitches that gave me skins, watch my end
Cut open my chest, and see my
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 Clay 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 time to waste, we got the drugs in the
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 your 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?
Niggaz trying to 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 whole life I never give a shit
My mentality was *clip cocked into gun* get shot or 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 things that I sorta
But I can't bring 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 when I jumped out that
glass* Ahh, my stomach, where them niggaz I don't see em
I make it to the B-M, and try to stop this bleeding
I trying to die, I got mad blood spilt
("Aiyyo there nigga go! Kill him!") Oh shit! *BLAM*

[Sticky as a ghost]
I behind a widow and a bastard kid
The streets was to kill me, and it did

Verse Four/Modified Chorus: Starr

These streets is tryin to me
That's why I a Mac-Mil this shit is real to me
This shit is deadly, this ghetto murder me
or lock me up for five to life throw the key, I'm low key
So niggaz notice me, a half a key is worth
than a pound of weed, I die for my seed
Kill for my family, fuck this
cause this world don't me, I'm sick mentally
I'm drinkin Hennessy, with Tennessee
Shit is me, niggaz praying for the death of me
But til bury me
When sixteen shots me
Remember me your worst

Motherfuckers!