Luyện nghe bài hát Conspiracy

Yeah,

Man, I know I'm getting hella
views, closet got a hundred pair of boots
like the set of Walker Texas
Ranger every time you step inside my room
Gun sitting in the corner ready
when the thief is stealing about my yard
I even call the Cheatham County police,
I call the morgue 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,
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 spit the trip,
bought a single trailer and I made that pimped (Oh yeah)
Got the on fleek 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
white boy got a little bit of
flavor, still keep it country like tomatoes

Tailgates on the south
side, got black smoke steady rolling
Glovebox got that James 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 is doing hard work, blood,
sweat and tears stained up in my
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,
this is who I am, you cannot take it me
I don't 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, up looking like
we're ready for the fucking purge
Toolbox got enough to wipe
out a city from the motherfucking
Big game, big boots, big balls, big wallet, people
Like stuck their head inside a light
socket, ass every time I drop it
I will never my shine,
skin is diamond plate, they want me to stop but I fucking
Out there for my little country
state, Cheatham county, baby, is where I stay

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