Luyện nghe bài hát Conscience

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

Sniper
These streets took my

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

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

3: Kodak Black]
Ayy, free my nigga coo , he in the chain
Chris Johnson, I swear to God I the0 twenty-eight
I told my nigga be fool, he put a potato on a
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 like I'm Stephen Curry
clip in my Glock 'cause I'm a damn Warrior

[Verse 4:
Streets left me scarred, no worries
Rack my money up in a
Thirteen strippers, Harden
Money make you greedy 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

[Verse 5: Black]
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 Chase (ey)
Me and Future gang gang, thang
I your 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 lose my conscience, took a sole

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

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 gon' be in the
I ran out of money, then they lanes
I ran it back up, then I lanes
In a brand new Range, colored candy cane
I bought a brand new K, I can't wait to let it
I'm mom to bring you through so much pain
I said I'm mom, I ain't mean for it to be this way
Ayy fuck it, bitch, I'm here, I got rings
All the things, designer jeans, I'm gettin' paid

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