Luyện nghe bài hát Conspiracy

Yeah,

Man, I know I'm getting hella
views, closet got a hundred pair of boots
Looking the set of Walker Texas
Ranger every time you step inside my room
Gun sitting in the corner ready
when the thief is stealing shit about my
I don't even the Cheatham County police,
I just call the morgue to get you out my
I got more connections a box of
Legos, got bread to buy a fucking Lambo
But I'd buy mud trucks,
smoke good and roll that shit by the fucking handfull
Yeah, I'm tatted up, 26, from the stix, got a gift, so
How I spit the trip,
bought a wide trailer and I made that pimped (Oh yeah)
Got the 'Vette on fleek the top of the
house, no shoes, no shirt, the sunshine out
But I get burned,
still cold in south, shit, dawg, just bring that out
Yeah, I'm on black,
the intimidator, still making noise like cicadas
white boy got a little bit of
flavor, still keep it like grape tomatoes

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

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

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

Tailgate's on the south
side, got that black steady rolling
Glovebox got that James Bond and I ain't scared to you open
From the land of I don't trust you so don't my shit too serious
Unless trying to fuck 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 talking
I like being right, I wish I was wrong, but I'm correct
They hate success!
They hate strengths!
They your passion!