Luyện nghe bài hát Time Is Money

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

1: Vic Mensa]
I was losin' it, lost in the dark, but I my lighthouse
I when it rains in the spring,
a J better seen with the lights, oh
(Dolo) Speakers in the Mac back like like Mike, no
I in the end niggas 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 people's so dilated
If you gon' die, might as well die
Tryin' to be with the politicians
Cut schools, buy guns, but when the shots is at the ones that'll lose they son
Instead they send 'em to schools and pull back on public funds
functioning as if they could begin to fathom where the fuck we comin' from
Sometimes I my tongue, talkin' feels useless
I used to point in circles for years lost in excuses
Time is money, second I spent in high-school clockin'
Should've been on the road fuckin' with hoes, through holes in my pockets
But everything happens for a
If you choose to at it that way
And put truth the things you do
And really believe you say
They say the darkest night comes before the brightest
I like to think I'd ask the right things if God was right me
Like, why you let get shot while babies is killin'?
All because the system that me from grade school made me the villain
Barely out of my crib,
Can't tie my own laces
Just moved into a brand new
But somehow I still miss my
I guess the thing about lookin' back is you can't change
And I the thing about 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 forget it when you get it
My pops told me, me, "Make money
But the money you make don't you"
money, but the money you make don't make you
Make money, but the money you make don't you
Make money, but the money you make make you

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

[Verse 3: Rockie
Yeah, Sir I'm smoked out, but I'm grindin'
I'm weed windin', but reclinin' while remindin'
You I'mma keep my foot on pun niggas neck
Stay on the road like wheels and a board and a deck
Young nigga wildin', gotta respect
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 they earn
Nothin', they
Here we go, the topic of discussion
Fresh nigga, but the is disgustin'
And the money come fast cause I run the nigga that made
Every day we
It's like we came with the master
Not just talk, but the cash in
a animorph into no-mans-land
We could make 100 grand like no man can
But every time I sit and the weekend news
See how many people in the weekend
It give the boy the blues, fuck all these clothes and
Motivation what could use and I got it