Luyện nghe bài hát Time Is Money

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

[Verse 1: Vic
I was losin' it, in the dark, but I found my lighthouse
I when 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 niggas left, but I it's all alright, no
I mean, I know all them, armors in that science ain't it
Prolly the my people's 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 that'll lose they son
they send 'em to private schools and pull back on public funds
While functioning as if they could begin to fathom where the we comin' from
I hold my tongue, talkin' feels useless
I to point in circles for wasted years lost in excuses
is money, every second I spent in high-school clockin'
Should've been on the road fuckin' with hoes, through holes in my pockets
But everything for a reason
If you to look at it that way
And put truth into the you do
And believe what you say
They say the darkest night comes the brightest morning
I like to think I'd ask the right if God was right before me
Like, why you let babies get shot while babies is
All because the system that raised me from grade school me the villain
Barely out of my crib,
Can't even tie my own
Just moved into a new place
But somehow I still my basement
I guess the thing lookin' back is you can't change leavin'
And I guess the thing about judgin' the past is that it just ain't

[Hook: Vic Mensa &
I know that money the world go 'round
Money makes the go 'round
But forget 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 make don't 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 could save you
Silk my sheets set in my sugar for my table
Too easy readin' people, tweetin', tweakin' they hate you
But what's even easier is callin' mom just to say thank you
been the one that never dropped
Could've been the one got shot
never seen what it means to be mean
Be in a box
Strapped in a box Chevy with Eddie back home on the block
Blockin' the
It's like a solar eclipse in my city in the middle of a
Straight hit kids in the dark
That's the way it is Walter Cronkite
Drunk off of the thrill, I feel shootin' back in the distance
Prolly bounce off of a light pole and kill a kid in the kitchen
the past goodbye
Buyin' a to heaven cause in time we all have to die
I just know when my time comes I'mma made mine

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