Luyện nghe bài hát Conspiracy

[Sticky] Yo, yo but shit ain't mine 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 down on the ground man!
Aight man!
[copper] Now keep ass on the floor..

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

Yo

Chorus:

These streets is 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 in the actions of the inner 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
if it take the last of me I'ma fill my pockets to capacity
Anything that takes cash, job huntin
Put on a face 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 your face, let me up of your place
Gimme the up out of the safe
Hit the fire escape, gates
Flyin from Jakes, I'm for paint

Verse Two:

Yo, I'm up, stuck in the tangled web
Where they'd love to see me dead, mail my mom's my
So the tricolored silenced stay off safe
To take off a face, just in case, a quiet
Plottin, for your knot-and, your spot-and, your
anything else, you got-ten, hopefully you and rotten
So eyes open, don't
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, come wanna merk me for my
And bitches that me skins, wanna watch my end
Cut my chest, and see my heart
pump the last ounce of life -- for livin, a price
Til then, when it's over,
Strictly, I'm takin all you with me!

Verse Three: Clay the Raider, Fingaz

I die, I don't want none of my niggaz to cry
Just me in a black suit, and a black tie
me by to the darkest cloud in the sky
No time to waste, we got the in the briefcase
We up the whorehouse, we takin everything
We want the to the diamond rings
You want the sun to We want the rain to pour
Nast' to put your body on the floor
*BLAM *BLAM*

OH SHIT I'M HIT! I'M HIT! They 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 when I blacked out, my life flashed my eyes *glass breaking*

[Sticky to a narrator voice]
My whole life I ain't never give a
My mentality was *clip cocked into gun* get shot or a gam
If the gun ain't jam, I woulda 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 niggaz back kid they already wet
As a kid I to jail cause I sold crack
I'm holdin trial in the cause 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 when I jumped out window
*broken glass* Ahh, my stomach, where them I don't see em
I gotta make it to the B-M, and try to stop this
I ain't to die, I got mad blood spilt
("Aiyyo there that go! Kill him!") Oh shit! *BLAM*

[Sticky 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 is real to me
shit is deadly, this ghetto might 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
more a pound of weed, I die for my seed
Kill for my family, fuck world
cause world don't understand me, I'm sick mentally
I'm drinkin Hennessy, mixed with
Shit is stressing me, niggaz praying for the of me
But til bury me
When sixteen enter me
Remember me your enemy

Motherfuckers!