Luyện nghe bài hát Conspiracy

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

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

Yo

Chorus:

These is tryin to kill me
My best friend, could be my 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 city tale
When your thoughts fail and have you scared to
biting off your fingernails, not enough, numbers on the weight
Got, cuttin throat just 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 face mask kid, I'm out to rob
If you home or not, I put the to your knot
One shot to the side of your face, let me up inside of your
Gimme the funds up out of the
Hit the fire escape, 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, my mom's my head
So the tricolored silenced Rugar stay off
To take off a face, just in case, a quiet
Plottin, for your knot-and, spot-and, your block-and
anything else, you got-ten, hopefully you snake and
So eyes open, don't
Cause once you do you goin deep, mo' money mo'
Police, brutalize me to death
And my foes wanna see me all my breath
Maybe friends, come wanna 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, when it's over,
Strictly, I'm all you motherfuckers with me!

Verse Three: Clay the Raider, Sticky

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

changes 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 I'ma trust you?
I did some that I sorta regret
But I can't bring niggaz back kid they already wet
As a kid I went to jail cause I sold
I'm holdin trial in the streets I ain't tryin to go back

[Sticky back 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 make it to the B-M, and try to stop this bleeding
I ain't trying to die, I got mad spilt
("Aiyyo there that nigga go! him!") Oh shit! *BLAM*

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

Verse Four/Modified Chorus: Fredro

streets is tryin to kill me
That's why I keep a Mac-Mil this is real to me
This shit is deadly, this ghetto murder me
or lock me up for twenty to life throw the key, I'm low key
So don't notice me, a half a key is worth
more a pound of weed, I die for my seed
Kill for my family, fuck this
cause this world don't understand me, I'm mentally
I'm Hennessy, mixed with Tennessee
Shit is stressing me, niggaz praying for the of me
But til they me
When shots enter me
Remember me your worst

Motherfuckers!