Luyện nghe bài hát Time Is Money

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

1: Vic Mensa]
I was losin' it, in the dark, but I found my lighthouse
I like it rains in the spring,
a J better seen with the lights, oh
(Dolo) in the Mac back 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
Prolly the my people's pupils so dilated
If you gon' die, as well die young
to be optimistic with the politicians
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 as if they could begin to fathom where the fuck we comin' from
Sometimes I my tongue, talkin' feels useless
I used to in circles for wasted years lost in excuses
Time is money, every second I in high-school clockin'
Should've been on the road with hoes, fallin' through holes in my pockets
But everything for a reason
If you choose to look at it way
And put truth into the you do
And really what you say
They say the darkest night before 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 while is killin'?
All because the system that raised me from grade made me the villain
out of my momma's crib,
Can't tie my own laces
moved into a brand new place
But somehow I still miss my
I guess the thing about lookin' back is you can't leavin'
And I guess the thing about judgin' the past is that it just even

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

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

[Verse 3: Rockie
Yeah, Sir Rockie I'm smoked out, but I'm
I'm never windin', but reclinin' while remindin'
You I'mma keep my foot on these pun 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 that fire flow, I'm the one they
Gotta get the check, these wanna 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 I run with the nigga that made
Every day we
It's we came with the master plan
Not just talk, but the in hand
Make a animorph no-mans-land
We could make 100 grand just 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, all these clothes and shoes
Motivation they could use and I got it