Luyện nghe bài hát Conspiracy

[Sticky] Yo, yo but that shit ain't mine
You know what? Get on the floor alright
[Sticky] Yo man get the off me
[copper] Get down on the ground, and spread em out
Yo, aight 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 man?
[devil] You can me man
[Sticky] I turn there's danger God!
[devil]
[Sticky] Yo I like the walls is closin in on me man!
[devil] Ay, I am
[Sticky] man.. ARRRRGH!
Yeah, I got you where I want you
[Sticky] up man
[devil]
Ain't got nowhere to go Son
[devil] No you

Yo

Chorus:

These streets is tryin to me
My friend, could 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 of the inner city tale
your thoughts fail and have you scared to death
biting off your fingernails, not enough, numbers on the weight
Got, cuttin throat just to make sales
Even if it take the of me I'ma fill my pockets to capacity
that takes cash, fuck job huntin
Put on a face kid, I'm out to rob sum'in
If you or not, I put the chrome 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 escape, high-divin gates
Flyin from Jakes, I'm for paint

Verse Sonsee

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 take off a face, in case, a quiet lace
Plottin, for your knot-and, your spot-and, your
anything else, you got-ten, hopefully you and rotten
So eyes open, sleep
Cause once you do you goin deep, mo' mo' heat
Police, wanna brutalize me to
And my foes wanna see me lose all my
friends, come wanna merk me for my beans
And bitches that me skins, wanna watch my end
Cut my chest, and see my heart
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 Three: Clay the Raider, Sticky

When I die, I don't none of my niggaz to cry
Just dress me in a suit, and a black tie
Pass me by to the cloud in the sky
No to waste, we got the drugs in the briefcase
We up the whorehouse, we takin everything
We want the pussies to the rings
You want the sun to shine? We 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 BLAM* Who it who want it?
Niggaz trying to me, and they caught me by surprise
That's when I blacked out, my life flashed before my eyes breaking*

[Sticky to a narrator voice]
My whole I ain't never give a shit
My mentality was *clip cocked 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 things that I sorta
But I can't bring them niggaz back kid already wet
As a kid I went to jail cause I crack
I'm holdin trial in the streets cause I ain't tryin to go

switches back to panicked voice]
Oh SHIT! happened?! Wait, now I 'member!
And where my gun??! I musta dropped it when I jumped out 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 nigga go! Kill him!") Oh shit!

narrates as a ghost]
I behind a widow and a bastard kid
The was tryin to kill me, and it did

Verse Four/Modified Chorus: Starr

streets is tryin to kill me
That's why I keep a Mac-Mil this shit is 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 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 world don't me, I'm sick mentally
I'm Hennessy, mixed with Tennessee
Shit is stressing me, praying for the death of me
But til bury me
sixteen shots enter me
Remember me your worst

Motherfuckers!