Luyện nghe bài hát Conspiracy

Yeah,

Man, I I'm getting stupid hella
views, closet got about a hundred of boots
Looking the set of Walker Texas
Ranger every time you inside my fucking room
Gun in the corner loaded ready
when the thief is stealing about my yard
I don't even call the County police,
I just the morgue to get you out my yard
I got more connections a box of
Legos, got bread to buy a fucking Lambo
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 '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 bring that out
Yeah, I'm on black,
the intimidator, still making noise damn cicadas
This boy got a little bit of
flavor, still keep it country like tomatoes

Tailgates dropping on the
side, got that black smoke rolling
Glovebox got that James Bond and I ain't to bust you open
From the land of I 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
striving, that's being a trailblazer
An explorer, into space
Mathematics, quantum mechanics, the secrets of the

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

dropping on the south
side, got black 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 take my shit too
Unless you're trying to fuck with me, 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 like being right, I wish I was wrong, but I'm
hate your success!
They hate strengths!
They your passion!