Luyện nghe bài hát Time Is Money

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

[Verse 1: Vic
I was losin' it, lost in the dark, but I found my
I like it rains in the spring,
a J better seen with the lights, oh
(Dolo) Speakers in the Mac back like Rose Mike, no
I know in the end left, but I guess it's all alright, no
I mean, I know all them, their armors in that science it
Prolly the my people's pupils so dilated
If you gon' die, as well die young
Tryin' to be optimistic with the
Cut schools, buy guns, but when the shots is lickin' at the ones lose they son
Instead they send 'em to private and pull back on public funds
While functioning as if they could to fathom where the fuck we comin' from
Sometimes I my tongue, talkin' feels useless
I to point in circles for wasted years lost in excuses
Time is money, every second I in high-school clockin'
Should've been on the fuckin' with hoes, fallin' through holes in my pockets
But everything for a reason
If you choose to at it that way
And put into the things you do
And believe what you say
They say the darkest night comes before the brightest
I like to I'd ask the right things if God was right before me
Like, why you let babies get shot while babies is
All because the system that raised me grade school 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 my basement
I guess the thing about lookin' is you can't change leavin'
And I guess the thing judgin' the past is that it just ain't even

[Hook: Vic Mensa &
I that money makes the world go 'round
Money makes the world go
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 you make don't make you
money, but the money you make don't make you
Make money, but the money you don't make you

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

[Verse 3: Fresh]
Yeah, Sir I'm smoked out, but I'm grindin'
I'm never windin', but reclinin' while remindin'
You keep my foot on these pun niggas neck
Stay on the road like some wheels and a and a deck
Young nigga wildin', gotta give
Rollie on my arm, I'm the one they
I got that flow, I'm the one they detect
Gotta get the check, niggas wanna say, "Turn up"
But then they turn up and then they what?
Nothin', frontin'
Here we go, we're the of discussion
Fresh nigga, but the is disgustin'
And the come fast cause I run with the nigga that made
day we hustlin'
It's like we came with the plan
Not just talk, but the cash in
Make a animorph into
We could make 100 just like no man can
But time I sit and watch the weekend news
See how many people in the lose
It give the boy the blues, fuck all clothes and shoes
what they could use and I got it