Luyện nghe bài hát Conspiracy

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

[Sticky] Yo who the fuck can I man?
[devil] You can me man
[Sticky] Everywhere I turn danger 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]
[Sticky] Ain't got to go Son
[devil] No you

Yo

Onyx

These is tryin to kill me
My best friend, be my worst enemy, this game is deadly
This ghetto 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 fail and have you scared to death
biting off your fingernails, not enough, numbers on the scale
Got, niggaz cuttin throat just to sales
Even if it take the last of me fill my pockets to capacity
Anything that takes cash, fuck job
Put on a mask kid, I'm out to rob sum'in
If you home or not, I put the chrome to your
One shot to the side of your face, let me up inside of your
Gimme the funds up out of the
Hit the escape, high-divin gates
Flyin Jakes, I'm dyin for paint

Verse Sonsee

Yo, I'm caught up, in the tangled web
Where love to see me dead, mail my mom's my head
So the tricolored silenced stay off safe
To off a face, just in case, a quiet lace
Plottin, for your knot-and, spot-and, your block-and
else, you got-ten, hopefully you snake and rotten
So open, don't sleep
once you do you goin deep, mo' money mo' heat
Police, wanna brutalize me to
And my foes wanna see me all my breath
Maybe friends, come merk me for my beans
And that gave me skins, wanna watch my end
Cut open my chest, and see my
pump the last ounce of life -- for livin, a price
Til then, it's 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
Just dress me in a 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 takin
We want the to the diamond rings
You want the sun to shine? We the rain to pour
Official Nast' to put 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 before my eyes *glass breaking*

[Sticky changes to a voice]
My life I ain't never give a shit
My mentality was *clip into gun* get shot or gimme a gam
If the gun ain't jam, I woulda you
I don't trust my own mother, how the FUCK trust you?
I did some that I sorta regret
But I can't bring them niggaz kid they already wet
As a kid I went to jail cause I sold
I'm holdin trial in the cause I ain't tryin to go back

[Sticky switches back to voice]
Oh SHIT! happened?! Wait, now I 'member!
And where my gun??! I musta dropped it 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 this bleeding
I ain't trying to die, I got mad blood
("Aiyyo there that go! Kill him!") Oh shit! *BLAM*

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

Four/Modified Chorus: Fredro Starr

These streets is to kill me
That's why I keep a Mac-Mil shit is real to me
This shit is deadly, this might 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
than a pound of weed, I die for my seed
Kill for my family, fuck this
this world don't understand me, I'm sick mentally
I'm drinkin Hennessy, with Tennessee
Shit is stressing me, niggaz praying for the of me
But til they me
When sixteen shots me
Remember me worst enemy

Motherfuckers!