Luyện nghe bài hát Conscience

[Intro: Black]
Yeah, Project
These took my conscience

Sniper
These streets took my

[Verse 1: Kodak
Yeah, everybody with me on same thang
I don't gang-bang but I bang
I pull up to the club, I got on eight
Took that to Wings-N-Things, she wanna be my main

[Verse 2:
Brown liquor my dawg insane
Booted up a geek, it's the same
Fish scale or molly, the same name
by the stains, we stain your claim
The big Patek cost ten chains
your bitch out to eat on a private plane
Real talk, 150 it's plain Jane
Drop the junk the dumpster for some cocaine

[Verse 3: Black]
Ayy, free my nigga coo , he in the gang
Chris Johnson, I to God I drop the0 twenty-eight
I told my nigga be fool, he put a potato on a
I kick lil' out my crib, say she want Chanel
I bought that bitch a wig 'cause she got no hair
I sent that ass hoe a Uber 'cause she ain't got no whip
Thirty in my mouth like I'm Stephen Curry
Thirty clip in my Glock I'm a damn Warrior

[Verse 4:
left me scarred, ain't no worries
Rack my money up in a
strippers, James Harden
Money make you greedy you starving
Monisha, , they vouching
Before I had anything, I was
Before I had Bentley truck, I was saucing
All these hitters, yeah, I you never cross them

[Verse 5: Kodak
She say she brand new, I I want the old her
Eighteen hunded, I got more stories a author
I'm credit card at the Chase Bank (ey)
Me and gang gang, same thang
I your temperature, nigga, is you hot or cold?
Like a trooper, I make my money on the road
I remember I remember hittin' houses, nigga, cash 4
These streets made me lose my conscience, took a nigga

[Verse 6:
These streets all my soul from me
to leave me in the cold
These took my conscience from me
Now tough love is all I
I my niggas got love for me
And filling up they nose
I know my got love for me
She want everybody to know

[Verse 7: Kodak
I know my niggas, they be me
So I be posted on the
I even care about how much cash I see
I'm always gon' be in the
I ran out of money, then they switch
I ran it back up, then I lanes
In a brand new Range, diamond colored candy
I bought a brand new K, I wait to let it spray
I'm sorry mom to bring you through so much
I I'm sorry mom, I ain't mean for it to be this way
Ayy it, bitch, I'm here, I got diamond rings
All the things, designer jeans, I'm gettin' paid

[Outro: Kodak
streets took my conscience
All the finer things, jeans, I'm getting paid
These took my conscience
All the finer things, designer jeans, I'm getting
All the finer things, designer jeans, I'm paid
All the finer things, jeans, I'm getting paid