Luyện nghe bài hát Time Is Money

[Intro: Vic
Ay Trip, where that 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 my lighthouse
I like it rains in the spring,
Light a J seen with the lights, oh
(Dolo) Speakers in the Mac back like like Mike, no
I know in the end niggas left, but I guess all alright, no
I mean, I know all them, their in that science ain't it
Prolly the my people's pupils so dilated
If you die, might as well die young
Tryin' to be optimistic with the
Cut schools, buy guns, but when the shots is 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 begin to where the fuck we comin' from
Sometimes I my tongue, talkin' feels useless
I used to point in circles for wasted years lost in
Time is money, every second I in high-school clockin'
Should've been on the road fuckin' hoes, fallin' through holes in my pockets
But everything for a reason
If you choose to look at it way
And put truth the things you do
And really believe you say
They say the darkest night before the brightest morning
I to think I'd ask the right things if God was right before me
Like, why you let babies get shot babies is killin'?
All because the system that raised me from grade made me the villain
out of my momma's crib,
Can't tie my own laces
Just moved into a new place
But somehow I still miss my
I guess the thing about back is you can't change leavin'
And I guess the thing about judgin' the past is that it just even

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

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

[Verse 3: Fresh]
Yeah, Sir Rockie I'm out, but I'm grindin'
I'm never weed windin', but reclinin' remindin'
You I'mma keep my on these pun niggas neck
Stay on the road like some and a board and a deck
nigga wildin', gotta give respect
Rollie on my arm, I'm the one elect
I got that fire flow, I'm the one detect
Gotta get the check, these niggas say, "Turn up"
But then turn up and then they earn what?
Nothin', they
we go, we're the topic of discussion
Fresh nigga, but the is disgustin'
And the money come fast cause I run the nigga that made
Every day we
It's we came with the master plan
Not just talk, but the in hand
Make a animorph into
We could 100 grand just like no man can
But every time I sit and watch the weekend
See how people in the weekend lose
It give the boy the blues, fuck all these clothes and
what they could use and I got it