Luyện nghe bài hát Time Is Money

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

1: Vic Mensa]
I was it, lost in the dark, but I found my lighthouse
I like when it in the spring,
a J better seen with the lights, oh
(Dolo) Speakers in the Mac like Rose like Mike, no
I in the end niggas left, but I guess it's all alright, no
I mean, I all them, their armors in that science ain't it
the reason 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 lickin' at the ones that'll they son
they send 'em to private schools and pull back on public funds
While functioning as if they begin to fathom where the fuck we comin' from
I hold my tongue, talkin' feels useless
I used to point in circles for wasted lost in excuses
Time is money, every I spent in high-school clockin'
Should've been on the road fuckin' with hoes, fallin' holes in my pockets
But happens for a reason
If you to look at it that way
And put truth the things you do
And really believe you say
They say the darkest night comes the brightest morning
I like to think I'd ask the things if God was right before me
Like, why you let babies get shot babies is killin'?
All because the system that raised me grade school made me the villain
Barely out of my crib,
Can't tie my own laces
moved into a brand new place
But somehow I still my basement
I guess the thing about back is you can't change leavin'
And I guess the thing judgin' the past is that it just ain't even

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

[Verse 2: Vic
money, hope the money you save could save you
Silk my sheets set in my sugar for my table
Too easy people, tweetin', tweakin' like they hate you
But what's even easier is callin' mom just to say thank you
Could've the one that never dropped
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 back home on the
the sunlight
It's like a solar eclipse in my city in the middle of a
Straight shots hit in the dark
That's the way it is like Walter
Drunk off of the thrill, I feel like back in the distance
Prolly bounce off of a light pole and kill a fuckin' kid in the
Kissin' the past
Buyin' a stairway to heaven cause in we all have to die
I just know when my comes I'mma have made mine

[Verse 3: Rockie
Yeah, Sir Rockie I'm out, but I'm grindin'
I'm never weed windin', but reclinin' while
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 they
I got that fire flow, I'm the one they
Gotta get the check, these niggas say, "Turn up"
But then they up and then they earn what?
Nothin', they
Here we go, we're the topic of
nigga, but the flow is disgustin'
And the money come fast cause I run the nigga that made
Every day we
It's like we came with the plan
Not just talk, but the in hand
a animorph into no-mans-land
We make 100 grand just like no man can
But time I sit and watch the weekend news
See how many in the weekend lose
It give the boy the blues, fuck all these clothes and
Motivation what could use and I got it