Luyện nghe bài hát Conspiracy

[Sticky] Yo, yo but that shit mine nigga
[copper] You know Get on the floor alright
[Sticky] Yo man get the off me
[copper] Get on the ground, and spread em out alright
Yo, aight aight man!
[copper] Get the fuck on the ground man!
[Sticky] man!
[copper] Now your 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 like the is closin in on me man!
Ay, I am Stress
[Sticky] man.. ARRRRGH!
[devil] Yeah, I got you where I you
[Sticky] up man
[devil]
Ain't got nowhere to go Son
[devil] No you

Yo

Chorus:

streets is tryin to kill me
My best friend, could be my enemy, this game is deadly
This 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 inner 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 I'ma fill my pockets to
that takes cash, fuck job huntin
Put on a mask kid, I'm out to rob sum'in
If you home or not, I put the to your knot
One to the side of your face, let me up inside of your place
the funds up out of the safe
Hit the fire escape, high-divin
Flyin from Jakes, I'm for paint

Verse Sonsee

Yo, I'm caught up, stuck in the web
Where they'd love to see me dead, my mom's my head
So the tricolored silenced Rugar off safe
To off a face, just in case, a quiet lace
Plottin, for your knot-and, your spot-and, block-and
anything else, you got-ten, hopefully you and rotten
So eyes open, sleep
once you do you goin deep, mo' money mo' heat
Police, wanna me to death
And my foes wanna see me all my breath
friends, come wanna merk me for my beans
And bitches that gave me skins, wanna my end
Cut open my chest, and see my
pump the last of life -- for livin, it's a price
Til then, when over, kamikaze
Strictly, I'm all you motherfuckers with me!

Verse Three: the Raider, Sticky Fingaz

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 darkest in the sky
No to waste, we got the drugs in the briefcase
We stickin up the whorehouse, we everything
We want the to the diamond rings
You want the sun to shine? We want the 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* Who want it who want it?
Niggaz trying to kill me, and they caught me by
That's when I blacked out, my life flashed before my eyes *glass

[Sticky changes to a narrator
My whole life I ain't never give a
My was *clip cocked into gun* get shot or gimme a gam
If the gun ain't jam, I bust you
I don't trust my own mother, how the FUCK trust you?
I did some things that I sorta
But I can't bring them niggaz kid they already wet
As a kid I went to jail cause I crack
I'm holdin trial in the streets 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 it when I jumped out that window
*broken glass* Ahh, my stomach, where them I don't see em
I gotta it to the B-M, and try to stop this bleeding
I ain't to die, I got mad blood spilt
("Aiyyo there that nigga go! Kill him!") Oh shit!

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

Verse Four/Modified Fredro Starr

These streets is to kill me
That's why I keep a Mac-Mil this shit is to me
This shit is deadly, this might murder me
or me up for twenty 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, fuck world
cause this world understand me, I'm sick mentally
I'm drinkin Hennessy, mixed with
Shit is me, niggaz praying for the death of me
But til bury me
When sixteen enter me
Remember me worst enemy

Motherfuckers!