Luyện nghe bài hát Go Get The Money

[Intro: Yo Gotti & Ross]
That boy Zay on the
Maybach

Aye, I'm talkin' everything
This shit like Versace dream, you know what I'm 'bout?
(Aye, bruh, bring me one of them things that they put of they and shit)
These got Versace soul (I want the gown and all that shit)
Muthafuckin' tea cup, silverware (I'm rockin' Js though)
I rich in this muthafucka', aye

1: Yo Gotti]
I just got from Dubai (bai)
I'm on Xans so high (high)
I'm in first class with (two-fifty)
I'm in class Meek Mill (yeah)
Fuck JFK airport, lost my over Customs (Customs)
Say he had the one in (what?), he been sippin' on that oil (aye)
I been out in Abu Dhabi, this got me spoiled (spoiled)
They be dressed up head to toe, all bitches loyal
Wraith, Maybach (skrrt, skrrt), Drophead (skrrt), all (skrrt, skrrt)
Versace, palace, I your hoe don't post that
I may a million cash Thursday, that's a throw back
No more fun, bitch boring, I may give your hoe back
a Zay track and I talk nothin' but yay on it
This good music, fuck around and put 'Ye on it
This a rock track, I fuck and put Jay on it
Dope boy, I rock with my Js on
I'm rockin' Loubs so I'm always on the red carpet
I don't watch the news, all gossip none of my dogs started
Get money for a hobby, my living room a
And all my niggas shooters, so honestly I don't who shot him
You and you rottin', I see these little rappers teamin' up
I they plottin', (brrr) got him

[Chorus: Ross]
Music
Go get the machine, Zay, go get the money machine, Zay
Go get the money machine, Zay, in the money machine, Zay
Plug in the money machine, yay, I need the money machine, yay
We need the machine, yay, go get the money machine, huh
Go get the money machine, huh, go get the machine, huh
Plug in the machine, huh, I need the money machine, Zay
We the money money machine, Zay, we need the money machine, Zay
We need the money machine, Zay, go get the machine, Zay

2: T.I.]
How you think they would pay for your life?
In the trap with the weed and the yay and the
Do it big for my niggas bids in the struggle
Kaep, Meek, middle finger to them suckas
We hear them motherfuckas, we get rid of motherfuckas
I'm a big dog, bark, you a little
I get bitch get dicked down right after she get ate like knife in her
Have her screamin' LIFE in her
Her face look better my pipe in it
On Percocets and Vicodin, good and mushrooms
You see the drink is all in the kitchen and the white in and outta dressing room
I finna that shit, is you in or not?
a bag full of money, we'll be in or not
From what I heard you asked me if I wanna get
somebody else do a bid or not

[Verse 3: T]
AMG the fo, carbon fiber, niggas out
Push button, roof is changin' colors, the ceilin' now
Cookin' powder in a crockpot 'til spillin' out
Million dollar dope boys, bring my children out
'em out, you the plug, spit 'em out
You the hub, send 'em out, Island
Rent a house, fly her in, rent her
Center stage, spendin' now, send her
Sweat it out, with a bag, out, yeah!
I would rather sell forever niggas (ever niggas)
Take my chances instead of rappin' with you niggas (peasant niggas)
bring it back like it's a treasure nigga (treasure nigga)
King and Zaytoven, it's whatever niggas

[Chorus: Ross]
Go get the money machine, Zay, go get the machine, Zay
Go get the machine, Zay, plug in the money machine, Zay
Plug in the money machine, yay, I need the money machine, yay
We need the machine, yay, go get the money machine, huh
Go get the money machine, huh, go get the machine, huh
Plug in the money machine, huh, I need the machine, Zay
We need the money money machine, zay, we need the machine, Zay
We the money machine, Zay, go get the money machine, Zay