Luyện nghe bài hát Time Is Money

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

[Verse 1: Vic
I was losin' it, lost in the dark, but I found my
I when it rains in the spring,
Light a J seen with the lights, oh
(Dolo) Speakers in the Mac back Rose like Mike, no
I know in the end left, but I guess it's all alright, no
I mean, I know all them, their armors in that ain't it
Prolly the reason my 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 that'll lose they son
Instead they send 'em to private schools and 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 second I in high-school clockin'
Should've been on the road fuckin' with hoes, fallin' holes in my pockets
But everything for a reason
If you choose to at it that way
And put into the things you do
And believe what you say
They say the darkest comes before the brightest morning
I to think 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 that raised me from grade school me the villain
out of my momma's crib,
Can't tie my own laces
Just into a brand new place
But somehow I still my basement
I guess the thing about lookin' is you can't change leavin'
And I guess the thing about judgin' the past is it just ain't even

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

[Verse 2: Vic
Save money, hope the money you save save you
my sheets set in sace my sugar for my table
Too easy readin' people, tweetin', tweakin' they hate you
But what's even easier is your mom just to say thank you
been the one that never dropped
Could've been the one got shot
Could've never seen it means to be mean
Be in a box
Strapped in a box Chevy with Eddie back home on the block
the sunlight
It's like a solar eclipse in my city in the middle of a
Straight shots hit kids in the
the way it is like Walter Cronkite
Drunk off of the thrill, I feel like shootin' back in the
Prolly bounce off of a light and kill a fuckin' kid in the kitchen
Kissin' the past
Buyin' a to heaven cause in time we all have to die
I know when my time comes I'mma have made mine

[Verse 3: Fresh]
Yeah, Sir I'm smoked out, but I'm grindin'
I'm never weed windin', but reclinin' remindin'
You I'mma keep my foot on these pun neck
Stay on the like some wheels and a board and a deck
Young nigga wildin', give respect
on my arm, I'm the one they elect
I got fire flow, I'm the one they detect
get the check, these niggas wanna say, "Turn up"
But then they turn up and then they what?
Nothin', they
Here we go, we're the topic of
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 came the master plan
Not talk, but the cash in hand
Make a into no-mans-land
We could 100 grand just like no man can
But every time I sit and the weekend news
See how many in the weekend lose
It the boy the blues, fuck all these clothes and shoes
Motivation what they use and I got it