Luyện nghe bài hát Conspiracy

Yeah,

Man, I know I'm stupid hella
views, got about a hundred pair of boots
Looking the set of Walker Texas
Ranger time you step inside my fucking room
Gun sitting in the loaded ready
when the thief is stealing shit my yard
I even 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 to buy a fucking Lambo
But I'd buy mud trucks,
smoke good weed and that shit by the fucking handfull
Yeah, I'm up, 26, from the stix, got a gift, so legit
How I from the trip,
bought a single trailer and I made that pimped (Oh yeah)
Got the 'Vette on with the top of the
house, no shoes, no shirt, the sunshine 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 like grape tomatoes

dropping on the south
side, got that black steady rolling
Glovebox got that James Bond and I ain't to bust you open
From the land of I don't you so don't take my shit too serious
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, quantum mechanics, the secrets of the

All I is doing hard work, blood,
sweat and tears stained up in my
Mama me,
"Keep dreaming till the come
to life", yeah I it from the dirt
to play,
getting dirty in the mud, now I'm grown, dirty with it son
Rebel flag waving in the sun,
this is who I am, you cannot it from me
I don't twitter beef, I'm out here even,
hiding in bushes while your ass is sleeping
Jack the kind of vibe is what I'm creeping,
leave you a broken sink, you're steady leaking
Big guns, up looking like
we're getting ready for the fucking
Toolbox got enough ammunition to
out a from the motherfucking curb
Big game, big boots, big balls, big wallet, shocking
Like they stuck their head inside a
socket, Einstein-looking ass every time I it
I never lose my shine,
skin is diamond plate, they want me to stop but I can't
Out there repping for my little
state, county, baby, that is where I stay

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

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