Luyện nghe bài hát Conspiracy

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

[Sticky] Yo who the can I trust man?
You can trust me man
[Sticky] Everywhere I there's danger God!
[devil]
[Sticky] Yo I feel like the 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]
[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 worst enemy, this is deadly
This might murder me, or lock me up
to life, throw the key

Verse X-1

Yo, yo
You know what in the actions of the inner city tale
When your thoughts fail and you scared to death
off your fingernails, not enough, numbers on the weight scale
Got, niggaz throat just to make sales
if it take the last of me I'ma fill my pockets to capacity
Anything takes cash, fuck job huntin
Put on a mask 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 your face, let me up inside of your
Gimme the funds up out of the
Hit the fire escape, high-divin
from Jakes, I'm dyin for paint

Verse Sonsee

Yo, I'm up, stuck in the tangled web
they'd love to see me dead, mail my mom's my head
So the tricolored silenced Rugar stay off
To off a face, just in case, a quiet lace
Plottin, for your knot-and, spot-and, your block-and
anything else, you got-ten, you snake and rotten
So eyes open, sleep
Cause once you do you goin deep, mo' money mo'
Police, wanna brutalize me to
And my foes wanna see me all my breath
Maybe friends, wanna merk me for my beans
And bitches gave 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, when over, kamikaze
Strictly, I'm takin all you with me!

Verse Three: Clay the Raider, Sticky

When I die, I don't want none of my to cry
dress me in a black suit, and a black tie
Pass me by to the darkest in the sky
No to waste, we got the drugs in the briefcase
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 Nast' to put body 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?
trying to kill me, and they caught me by surprise
That's I blacked out, my life flashed before my eyes *glass breaking*

[Sticky changes to a voice]
My whole life I never give a shit
My mentality was cocked 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 I'ma trust you?
I did some things that I regret
But I can't bring them niggaz back kid already wet
As a kid I to jail cause I sold crack
I'm holdin in the streets cause I ain't tryin to go back

[Sticky switches back to panicked
Oh SHIT! happened?! Wait, now I 'member!
And my gun??! I musta dropped it when I jumped out that window
*broken Ahh, my stomach, where them niggaz I don't see em
I gotta make it to the B-M, and try to stop this
I ain't trying to die, I got mad spilt
("Aiyyo there that go! Kill him!") Oh shit! *BLAM*

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

Verse Four/Modified Chorus: Fredro

These streets is tryin to me
That's why I keep a Mac-Mil this shit is 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 don't notice me, a half a key is
than a pound of weed, I die for my seed
Kill for my family, this world
cause world don't understand me, I'm sick mentally
I'm drinkin Hennessy, mixed Tennessee
Shit is stressing me, niggaz for the death of me
But til they me
When sixteen shots me
me your worst enemy

Motherfuckers!