Luyện nghe bài hát Conscience

[Intro: Kodak
Yeah, Project
These streets my conscience

Sniper
streets took my conscience

[Verse 1: Kodak
Yeah, with me on that same thang
I gang-bang but I bang bang
I up to the club, I got on eight chains
Took that bitch to Wings-N-Things, she wanna be my

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

3: Kodak Black]
Ayy, free my nigga coo , he in the chain
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' dumbass out my crib, say she want
I bought that bitch a wig she ain't got no hair
I sent that poor ass hoe a Uber she ain't got no whip
Thirty golds in my mouth like I'm Curry
Thirty in my Glock 'cause I'm a damn Warrior

4: Future]
Streets left me scarred, no worries
Rack my up in a hurry
Thirteen strippers, James
make you greedy when you starving
Monisha, Tamica , they
I had anything, I was saucing
Before I had that Bentley truck, I was
All these hitters, yeah, I pray you never them

5: Kodak Black]
She say she new, I swear I want the old her
hunded, I got more stories than a author
I'm credit card swipin' at the Bank (ey)
Me and gang gang, same thang
I check temperature, nigga, is you hot or cold?
Like a state trooper, I my money on the road
I remember I remember hittin' houses, nigga, 4 gold
These streets made me my conscience, took a nigga sole

6: Future]
These streets took all my from me
to leave me in the cold
These took my conscience from me
Now love is all I show
I know my niggas got for me
And they up they nose
I know my got love for me
She just everybody to know

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

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