Luyện nghe bài hát Conscience

[Intro: Kodak
Yeah, Baby
streets took my conscience

Sniper
These streets my conscience

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

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

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

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Streets left me scarred, ain't no
Rack my up in a hurry
Thirteen strippers, James
Money make you when you starving
Monisha, Tamica , vouching
Before I had anything, I was
Before I had that Bentley truck, I was
All these hitters, yeah, I pray you never them

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

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

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

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