Luyện nghe bài hát My Conscience

[Fat
Coca! Krills!

uh hun, uh hun, shit,
My mind playin tricks, my mind tricks...

Uh! I don't give a fuck, no! I give a fuck, no!
Sex, money, murder, we this the hit 'em up flow
fifteen, copped my first triple bean
get wit Fat Cat
and Pappy to do my
I'm a kid, with envisions
and visions of C.R.E.A.M.
Ronald told me
"Yo, Joey do ya thing"
Now I'm back, man
I have no conscience
Slappin silly
till them fell unconscious
Speakin of my
Now it be fuckin me
activist
try to dis me
And they don't know where my heart at, heart at
And I even know where to start at, start at

But this conscience speakin
No time for cryin and
You tryin to climb, you
up to ya prime, you
You ripped a rhyme weekend
You cleared a mill, no
Who some fuck what they speakin'?
Just movin, leadin!
You from the place of them
Cop to see them
for no reason,
hustlers in the street bleedin
Moms
Joe, you came up all that
Fuck that, you us how to survive, CRACK!

Fat Joe]
My mind, my mind, my mind is playin on me
In my dreamin, all try to put the fix on me
when I used to had them bricks on me
My mind, my mind, my mind is tricks on me

Would the come at you if you was Arnold Schwarzenegger?
cops in movies (BO! BO! BO!), promotin graphic anger
You should run for governor, Republicans be ya!

[Fat
Yeah, wave the Confederate like some Southerners?!
Nah! I rather be on the like a hustler
with the mufflers
D's put the on us
He's an MC and these put they trust in us

Yeah Joey Crack, but they also put lust in us
They fuss wit us, ain't helpin us!
One minute cheerin us
minute they cussin us!

[Joe (KRS)]
Fuck 'em! 'em!
'em! Fuck 'em! Fuck 'em!
That's that bitch-hoe shit (OHH!)
I even trust 'em (OHH!)
My conscience no
I hit 'em wit a '9 (Haaaaaah!)
These are some thoughts, on my mind, now

[Hook: Fat
My mind, my mind, my mind is playin on me
In my dreamin, all try to put the fix on me
when I used to had them bricks on me
My mind, my mind, my mind is tricks on me

[Fat
Yeah..
Is my conscience speakin?
Sounds my mentor

Yup, you it!
How could I enter?
It's been a couple of years, as we the joint venture
You ain't been me lately, you don't remember?!

Joe (KRS-One)]
Shiiiiit!
Who you think I got my whole from?
Them shows, before the $20,000
See the 'Rinas, before
You and Scott La Rock, back to back in them (Yeeeah)
I was just a on the corner, I'm a slinger
You was on ya album cover, finger on tha (BO! BO! BO! BO! BO! BO!)
Flip to 360, now you The (Yup...)
"Self-Destruction" (C'mon)
Damn, you the leader!

Joe, take it back to "Don Cartegena"
You and Big Pun had the Bronx demeanor!
560 gear, that pride
Did with the tats crew on the 2's and 5's
You was Relativity, I was with Jive
All the BULLSHIT you through
How you survive?!

[Fat
Kris, that's why I'm the greatest Of all

[KRS-One -
Joe, (I'm) the best!! You must be out ya mind!

[Hook: Fat
My mind, my mind, my is playin tricks on me
In my dreamin, all try to put the fix on me
Reminiscin I used to had them bricks on me
My mind, my mind, my mind is playin on me

KRS, Fat Joe, you know it is
K-R-S-UNO es

Joe]
My playin tricks, my mind playin tricks...
BX, TS - UH!