Luyện nghe bài hát Time Is Money

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

1: Vic Mensa]
I was losin' it, lost in the dark, but I found my
I like when it in the spring,
Light a J seen with the lights, oh
(Dolo) Speakers in the Mac back Rose like Mike, no
I in the end niggas left, but I guess it's all alright, no
I mean, I know all them, armors in that science ain't it
the reason my people's pupils so dilated
If you gon' die, might as die young
to be optimistic with the politicians
Cut schools, buy guns, but when the shots is lickin' at the 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 hold my tongue, feels useless
I used to point in circles for wasted years lost in
Time is money, every second I spent in high-school
Should've been on the road fuckin' with hoes, fallin' holes in my pockets
But everything happens for a
If you choose to at it that way
And put truth into the you do
And believe what you say
They say the night comes before the brightest morning
I like to I'd ask the right things if God was right before me
Like, why you let get shot while babies is killin'?
All because the system raised me from grade 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' is you can't change leavin'
And I guess the thing about judgin' the past is that it ain't even

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

2: Vic Mensa]
Save money, hope the money you save save you
Silk my set in sace my sugar for my table
Too easy readin' people, tweetin', tweakin' like hate you
But what's even easier is callin' your mom just to say you
Could've been the one that never
Could've 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 home on the block
the sunlight
It's like a solar eclipse in my in the middle of a gunfight
shots hit kids in the dark
That's the way it is like Cronkite
off of the thrill, I feel like shootin' back in the distance
Prolly 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 my time comes I'mma have made mine

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