Luyện nghe bài hát Conspiracy

Yeah,

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

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

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

All I know is hard work, blood,
sweat and tears stained up in my
Mama me,
"Keep dreaming till the come
to life", yeah I grew it the dirt
to play,
getting dirty in the mud, now I'm grown, still dirty it son
flag waving in the southern sun,
this is who I am, you take it from me
I don't beef, I'm out here getting even,
hiding in your bushes while ass is sleeping
Jack the Ripper of vibe is what I'm creeping,
you like a broken sink, you're steady leaking
Big guns, clicked up like
we're ready for the fucking purge
got enough ammunition to wipe
out a city the motherfucking curb
Big game, big boots, big balls, big wallet, people
Like they stuck head inside a light
socket, Einstein-looking ass time I drop it
I never lose my shine,
skin is diamond plate, they want me to stop but I fucking
Out there for my little country
state, Cheatham county, baby, that is I stay

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

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