Luyện nghe bài hát Conspiracy

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

[Sticky] Yo who the fuck can I man?
You can trust me man
[Sticky] Everywhere I there's 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] got nowhere to go Son
No you don't

Yo

Chorus:

These streets is tryin to me
My best friend, could be my worst enemy, this is deadly
This ghetto 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 make
Even if it take the of me I'ma fill my pockets to capacity
Anything that takes cash, job huntin
Put on a mask kid, I'm out to rob sum'in
If you home or not, I put the chrome to knot
One shot to the of your face, let me up inside of your place
Gimme the up out of the safe
Hit the fire escape, gates
Flyin Jakes, I'm dyin for paint

Verse Two:

Yo, I'm caught up, stuck in the web
they'd love to see me dead, mail my mom's my head
So the tricolored silenced Rugar stay off
To take off a face, just in case, a lace
Plottin, for knot-and, your spot-and, your block-and
anything else, you got-ten, you snake and rotten
So open, don't sleep
once you do you goin deep, mo' money mo' heat
Police, brutalize me to death
And my wanna see me lose all my breath
Maybe friends, come merk me for my beans
And bitches that gave me skins, watch my end
Cut open my chest, and see my
pump the ounce of life -- for livin, it's a price
Til then, it's over, kamikaze
Strictly, I'm all you motherfuckers with me!

Verse Three: Clay the Raider, Sticky

When I die, I don't want 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 takin
We want the pussies to the diamond
You want the sun to We want the rain to pour
Official to put your 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?
Niggaz trying to kill me, and they me by surprise
That's when I blacked out, my life flashed before my eyes breaking*

[Sticky to a narrator voice]
My whole life I ain't never give a
My mentality was *clip cocked into 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 I'ma trust
I did some things I sorta regret
But I bring them 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 switches back to panicked
Oh SHIT! happened?! Wait, now I 'member!
And where my gun??! I dropped it when I jumped out that window
glass* Ahh, my stomach, where them niggaz I don't see em
I gotta 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! Kill him!") Oh shit!

narrates as a ghost]
I behind a widow and a bastard kid
The was tryin 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 is real to me
This is deadly, this ghetto 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
more than a 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 Tennessee
is stressing me, niggaz praying for the death of me
But til bury me
When shots enter me
me your worst enemy

Motherfuckers!