Luyện nghe bài hát Time Is Money

[Intro: Vic
Ay Trip, where smoke at?
Let me hit that bitch one
Bless me,
man
Boi 1da, INNANET,

[Verse 1: Vic
I was losin' it, lost in the dark, but I found my
I like when it in the spring,
a J better seen with the lights, oh
(Dolo) Speakers in the Mac back like like Mike, no
I in the end niggas left, but I guess it's all alright, no
I mean, I know all them, their armors in science ain't it
Prolly the reason my people's pupils so
If you die, might as well die young
Tryin' to be with the politicians
Cut schools, buy guns, but when the is lickin' at the ones that'll lose they son
Instead they send 'em to private schools and pull on public funds
While functioning as if they could to fathom where the fuck we comin' from
Sometimes I hold my tongue, talkin' useless
I used to point in circles for wasted years in excuses
Time is money, every I spent in high-school clockin'
Should've been on the fuckin' with hoes, fallin' through holes in my pockets
But everything happens for a
If you to look at it that way
And put truth the things you do
And really believe you say
say the darkest night comes before the brightest morning
I like to think I'd ask the things if God was right before me
Like, why you let get shot while babies is killin'?
All because the system that raised me from school made me the villain
Barely out of my crib,
even tie my own laces
Just moved into a brand new
But somehow I still miss my
I guess the thing about lookin' back is you change leavin'
And I guess the thing about judgin' the past is it just ain't even

Vic Mensa & Beldina]
I know that money the world go 'round
makes the world go 'round
But forget it when you get it
My pops me, told me, "Make money
But the money you make make you"
money, but the money you make don't make you
Make money, but the you make don't make you
money, but the money you make don't make you

[Verse 2: Vic
Save money, hope the money you save could you
Silk my sheets set in my sugar for my table
Too easy readin' people, tweetin', like they hate you
But what's even easier is callin' your mom to say thank you
Could've been the one that never
been the one that got shot
Could've never what it means to be mean
Be in a box
Strapped in a box Chevy with lil' Eddie back home on the
Blockin' the
It's like a solar eclipse in my city in the middle of a
Straight shots hit kids in the
That's the way it is Walter Cronkite
Drunk off of the thrill, I like shootin' back in the distance
Prolly bounce off of a light pole and kill a fuckin' kid in the
the past goodbye
Buyin' a to heaven cause in time we all have to die
I just know when my time comes I'mma have mine

[Verse 3: Rockie
Yeah, Sir I'm smoked out, but I'm grindin'
I'm weed windin', but reclinin' while remindin'
You I'mma keep my on these pun niggas neck
Stay on the road like some wheels and a board and a
Young nigga wildin', gotta respect
on my arm, I'm the one they elect
I got fire flow, I'm the one they detect
get the check, these niggas wanna say, "Turn up"
But then turn up and then they earn what?
Nothin', frontin'
Here we go, the topic of discussion
Fresh nigga, but the is disgustin'
And the money fast cause I run with the nigga that made
day we hustlin'
It's like we came with the plan
Not talk, but the cash in hand
Make a into no-mans-land
We could make 100 just like no man can
But every time I sit and watch the news
See how many people in the weekend
It give the boy the blues, fuck all these and shoes
Motivation what could use and I got it