Luyện nghe bài hát My Conscience

[Fat
Coca! Krills!

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

Uh! I don't give a fuck, no! I give a fuck, no!
Sex, money, murder, we call the hit 'em up flow
Barely fifteen, copped my first triple
get wit Fat Cat
and to do my thing
I'm just a kid, with
and of gettin 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 niggaz fell
Speakin of my
Now it be with me
activist
try to dis me
And they don't even where my heart at, heart at
And I don't even know where to at, start at

But your conscience speakin
No time for and weepin
You tryin to climb, you
up to ya prime, you
You a rhyme last weekend
You cleared a mill, no
Who give some fuck what they
keep movin, leadin!
You from the place of them
Cop needs to see
for no reason,
Young in the street bleedin
grievin
Joe, you came up from all
that, you taught us how to survive, CRACK!

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

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

Joe]
Yeah, wave the Confederate flag some Southerners?!
Nah! I be on the block like a hustler
with the mufflers
D's put the on us
an MC and these streets put they trust in us

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

Crack (KRS)]
Fuck 'em! 'em!
Fuck 'em! '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 thoughts, re-occuring on my mind, now

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

Joe]
Yeah..
Is my conscience speakin?
like my mentor

Yup, you it!
How else I enter?
It's been a couple of years, as we rock the venture
You been callin 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, cocaina
You and Scott La Rock, back to back in them (Yeeeah)
I was a young'n on the corner, I'm a slinger
You was on ya album cover, on tha nina (BO! BO! BO! BO! BO! BO!)
to 360, now you The Teacha (Yup...)
"Self-Destruction" (C'mon)
Damn, you the leader!

Joe, let's take it to "Don Cartegena"
You and Big Pun had the whole demeanor!
560 gear, Boriqua pride
Did burners 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?!

Joe]
Kris, that's why I'm the Of all time

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

Fat Joe]
My mind, my mind, my mind is playin 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 is playin tricks on me

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

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