Luyện nghe bài hát Right Now

[Hook: Vic
Somebody tell me good
I been doing better right now
We roll our issues in them
Bitches bigger than a nigga, niggas out
But got their own problems
I got mine I got I got mine
Everybody know how to solve 'em
But I got mine I got mine I got

[Verse 1: Vic

I don't like the club but I to have a table
I like TV but you see my ass on cable
This shit change so quick man
Just a year ago, I was leaving momma's house behind a steering wheel
Fast forward just two got my own apartment
Fucking hoes with my girl at stake on Joan of Arc shit
My girl so TNT you know she know the
I got baby momma with no baby mama
By brother paying child support he love his daughter
My other brother momma own that but no Gibralter
His Granny the crib now he's sleeping in them bandos
Police running in at 8am, he jumping out the
I'm in LA buying of Venmo cash
Lease the and two cribs money for the rent go fast
I'm on a bender like Avatar, ecstasy
Sometimes I I could pass away just to see my niggas
It's a minute since childhood, the hood don't seem the same
They show no mercy to the meek inside fearless game
You see what did to Milly this shit ain't a battle
I don't wanna watch the murder rate but I can't the channel
Jealousy and desperation shit is all around me
My brother still selling grams you think I'm worried 'bout a Grammy
Old man asked me for change so he buy a bottle
I'm tryna' get drunk too nigga I got my own

Vic Mensa]
Somebody tell me what's
Cause I been better right now
We our issues in them Backwoods
Bitch than a nigga, niggas stressed out
But everybody got their own
I got I got mine I got mine
Everybody don't know how to 'em
But I got mine I got mine I got

2: KAMI]
I hate the way they on you when you ain't around
they mouth revealing crooked smiles
These days I been abandoned since my niggas got that crib in Los Angeles
To these hoes: heartbreaks in the form of handshakes
I go
I need a bad duet to moet to drown this pain
Just cause it's don't mean that this shit a celebration
Pour some bubbly for my niggas that's on vacation
some bubbles for our niggas that gon' never make it
Self-medicated, I need respiration
I'm out of time, I'm running out of time
Everybody got own problems now I know this
We runnin' out of time, said the world was mine

KAMI]
They said the world was mine, said the world was mine
They said the world was mine, they the world was mine

[Verse 3:
Thank you and yes I really it
The moment I them breathe it
When me and Joe made season
We had to give a reason
I had to keep the on
I need my on on, Farrakhan
Something on my arm, skin tint just Sherezade's
And life's playing out like an opera
Just like motherfuckin' opera
I watched some fat lady sing, I gotten used to things I held on things, they was close
Upgrade that Merc to a
It's like you to see Ghosts, when you start living the most
I'm doing this my way, I drive i just like Sinatra
I in any lane that car so black it grew a conscience
niggas next to me, duck that fact just like we playing Contra
We still alive, we stay alive and then that process
There's no such thing, there's no such thing as out of options
There's no such thing, there's no thing as running out of options
Take time with it, take your time with it
Don't get caught up tryna do this for right now