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,

1: Vic Mensa]
I was losin' it, lost in the dark, but I my lighthouse
I like it rains in the spring,
Light a J better with the lights, oh
(Dolo) Speakers in the Mac back like Rose Mike, no
I know in the end niggas left, but I it's all alright, no
I mean, I know all them, their in that science ain't it
Prolly the reason my pupils so dilated
If you gon' die, might as well die
to be optimistic with the politicians
Cut schools, buy guns, but when the shots is lickin' at the ones that'll lose 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
Sometimes I hold my tongue, feels useless
I used to point in circles for wasted lost in excuses
Time is money, every second I in high-school clockin'
been on the road fuckin' with hoes, fallin' through holes in my pockets
But everything happens for a
If you choose to look at it way
And put truth into the you do
And really believe you say
They say the darkest comes before the brightest morning
I like to think I'd ask the right if God was right before me
Like, why you let babies get while babies is killin'?
All because the that raised me from grade school made me the villain
Barely out of my crib,
Can't even tie my own
Just moved into a brand new
But somehow I miss my basement
I guess the thing about lookin' is you can't change leavin'
And I guess the about judgin' the past is that it just ain't even

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

[Verse 2: Vic
Save money, hope the money you could save you
Silk my sheets set in my sugar for my table
Too readin' people, tweetin', tweakin' like 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
in a box Chevy with lil' Eddie back home on the block
Blockin' the
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 Walter Cronkite
Drunk off of the thrill, I feel like shootin' 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 in time we all have to die
I just when my time comes I'mma have made mine

[Verse 3: Rockie
Yeah, Sir Rockie I'm smoked out, but I'm
I'm never weed windin', but reclinin' while
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 elect
I got that flow, I'm the one they detect
get the check, these niggas wanna say, "Turn up"
But then they turn up and then earn 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 the master plan
Not just talk, but the cash in
a animorph into no-mans-land
We make 100 grand just like no man can
But every time I sit and watch the weekend
See how many people in the weekend
It give the boy the blues, fuck all these and shoes
Motivation what they use and I got it