Luyện nghe bài hát Conspiracy

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

[Sticky] Yo who the can I trust man?
You can trust me man
[Sticky] Everywhere I turn danger God!
[devil]
[Sticky] Yo I feel like the is closin in on me man!
Ay, I am Stress
[Sticky] man.. ARRRRGH!
Yeah, I got you where I want you
[Sticky] up man
[devil]
Ain't got nowhere to go Son
[devil] No you

Yo

Onyx

These streets is tryin to me
My best friend, could be my worst enemy, game is deadly
This ghetto 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 and have you scared to death
biting off your fingernails, not enough, on the weight scale
Got, niggaz cuttin throat to make sales
Even if it take the last of me 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 home or not, I put the chrome to knot
One shot to the of your face, let me up inside of your place
the funds up out of the safe
Hit the escape, high-divin gates
from Jakes, I'm dyin for paint

Verse Sonsee

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

Verse Three: Clay the Raider, Sticky

When I die, I don't want none of my to cry
Just me in a black suit, and a black tie
Pass me by to the cloud in the sky
No time to waste, we got the drugs in the
We stickin up the whorehouse, we everything
We want the pussies to the diamond
You the sun to shine? We want the rain to pour
Nast' to put your body on the floor
*BLAM *BLAM*

OH SHIT I'M HIT! I'M HIT! just shot me in the stomach!
UNNNGGGGGGHHHHH! *BLAM BLAM BLAM* *BLAM BLAM* Who it who want it?
Niggaz trying to me, and they caught me by surprise
That's when I blacked out, my life flashed before my *glass breaking*

[Sticky to a narrator voice]
My life I ain't never give a shit
My mentality was *clip cocked into gun* get or gimme a gam
If the gun ain't jam, I woulda you
I trust my own mother, how the FUCK I'ma trust you?
I did some that 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 streets cause I ain't tryin to go

[Sticky switches back to panicked
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 niggaz I see em
I gotta make it to the B-M, and try to stop bleeding
I ain't trying to die, I got mad spilt
("Aiyyo there that nigga go! him!") Oh shit! *BLAM*

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

Verse Four/Modified Chorus: Starr

These streets is tryin to me
That's why I keep a Mac-Mil shit is real to me
shit is deadly, this ghetto might murder me
or lock me up for twenty five to life the key, I'm low key
So don't notice me, a half a key is worth
more than a pound of weed, I die for my
for my family, fuck this 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 they me
sixteen shots enter me
Remember me your worst

Motherfuckers!