Luyện nghe bài hát Conspiracy

Yeah,

Man, I I'm getting stupid hella
views, closet got a hundred pair of boots
Looking like the set of Walker
Ranger every time you step inside my room
Gun in the corner loaded ready
the thief is stealing shit about my yard
I don't even the Cheatham County police,
I just call the morgue to get you out my
I got more than a box of
Legos, got enough to buy a fucking Lambo
But I'd buy mud trucks,
good weed and roll that shit by the fucking handfull
Yeah, I'm up, 26, from the stix, got a gift, so legit
How I spit the trip,
bought a single wide trailer and I that pimped (Oh yeah)
Got the 'Vette on fleek the top of the
house, no shoes, no shirt, with the 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 country like tomatoes

Tailgates dropping on the
side, got that black steady rolling
Glovebox got James 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, that's a trailblazer
An explorer, going into
Mathematics, mechanics, the secrets of the universe

All I know is doing work, blood,
sweat and tears stained up in my
Mama me,
"Keep dreaming the dream come
to life", yeah I grew it 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 cannot take it me
I don't twitter beef, I'm out here even,
hiding in your bushes your ass is sleeping
Jack the kind of vibe is what I'm creeping,
leave you like a broken sink, steady leaking
Big guns, up looking like
getting ready for the fucking purge
Toolbox got enough ammunition to
out a city from the motherfucking
Big game, big boots, big balls, big wallet, shocking
Like stuck their head inside a light
socket, Einstein-looking ass every 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, county, baby, that is where I stay

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

Don't you understand the magnitude, I'm right, I'm
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!