Luyện nghe bài hát Conscience

[Intro: Black]
Yeah, Baby
streets took my conscience

Sniper
These streets my conscience

1: Kodak Black]
Yeah, with me on that 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 made my dawg
Booted up a geek, the same thang
Fish scale or molly, the same name
Murder by the stains, we stain your
The big Patek cost ten chains
Took your bitch out to eat on a plane
Real talk, 150 when it's Jane
Drop the junk behind the for some cocaine

[Verse 3: Kodak
Ayy, free my coo , he in the chain gang
Johnson, I swear to God I drop 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 a wig 'cause 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 Stephen
Thirty clip in my Glock 'cause I'm a damn

4: Future]
Streets me scarred, ain't no worries
Rack my up in a hurry
Thirteen strippers, Harden
Money make you greedy you starving
Monisha, Tamica , they
Before I had anything, I was
Before I had Bentley truck, I was saucing
All these hitters, yeah, I pray you never them

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

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

7: Kodak Black]
I know my niggas, be missin' me
So I be on the straw
I don't even care about how cash I see
I'm always be in the know
I ran out of money, then 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 wait to let it
I'm sorry mom to bring you through so pain
I said I'm sorry mom, I ain't mean for it to be way
Ayy fuck it, bitch, I'm here, I got diamond
All the finer things, designer jeans, I'm gettin'

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