Luyện nghe bài hát Conspiracy

Yeah,

Man, I know I'm getting stupid
views, closet got about a hundred pair of
Looking the set of Walker Texas
every time you step inside my fucking room
Gun in the corner loaded ready
when the thief is stealing shit about my
I don't call the Cheatham County police,
I just call the to get you out my yard
I got connections than a box of
Legos, got enough bread to buy a fucking
But I'd buy mud trucks,
good weed and roll that shit by the fucking handfull
Yeah, I'm tatted up, 26, from the stix, got a gift, so
How I from the trip,
bought a single wide trailer and I made that (Oh yeah)
Got the on fleek with the top of the
house, no shoes, no shirt, the sunshine out
But I get burned,
still in south, shit, dawg, just bring that microphone out
Yeah, I'm on black,
the intimidator, still making noise like damn
This white boy got a bit of
flavor, still keep it country like grape

dropping on the south
side, got that smoke steady rolling
Glovebox got that James Bond and I ain't scared to bust you
From the of I don't trust you so don't take my shit too serious
you're trying to fuck with me, you'll end up a conspiracy

That's destiny, will
That's striving, that's being a
An explorer, into space
Mathematics, quantum mechanics, the secrets of the

All I know is hard work, blood,
sweat and stained up in my shirt
Mama me,
"Keep dreaming the dream come
to life", yeah I grew it the dirt
to play,
getting in the mud, now I'm grown, still dirty with it son
flag waving in the southern sun,
this is who I am, you cannot take it me
I twitter beef, I'm out here getting even,
hiding in your bushes while ass is sleeping
the Ripper kind of vibe is what I'm creeping,
leave you a broken sink, you're steady leaking
Big guns, clicked up looking
getting ready for the fucking purge
Toolbox got enough to wipe
out a city from the motherfucking
Big game, big boots, big balls, big wallet, shocking
they stuck their head inside a light
socket, ass every time I drop it
I will lose my shine,
skin is diamond plate, they want me to stop but I can't
Out there repping for my country
state, county, baby, that is where I stay

Tailgate's on the south
side, got that black steady rolling
Glovebox got that Bond and I ain't scared to bust you open
From the of I don't trust you so don't take my shit too serious
Unless you're trying to with me, you'll end up a conspiracy

you understand the magnitude, I'm right, I'm correct
I've done the research, I know what I'm about
I don't being right, I wish I was wrong, but I'm correct
hate your success!
They hate strengths!
hate your passion!