Luyện nghe bài hát Money Machine

Jet jet life
one up for the haters
I'm just my paper

Tony said Frank last
Now Frank warmin upstairs bags
Survival of the
A no longer living
Plight of these kept ass
When the dreams all ended and the slam
your clothes
Welcome to the school of knocks
You know you was enrolled?
Cold I
What's colder is these streets your name no longer hot
You me
Seen niggas and bitches go through a game
And the music lifestyle hard to
But it's easy to get to it
Try to
Under only few do it
And what inspires you to try
The gleam in eye
in your mind
Then you your climb
Rememberin whoever you onto to come up
You may them another time
em, no
If the foot was in the other
Them would stand on you
To get a better
Tellin you the
While them to school
Fools don't think how I
Can't see lines
Like I'm scribblin invisible ink in these
Jet commandments
Though shall not rest until I make my fam rich
you take me for?
One of them niggas
Who forget to set he blow
Never
JLR we'll this whole world changed by tomorrow
Lighters and ozium in my
And noway am I with y'all
When I say I'm so if I was to trip and fall
I'd land on
But mistake my highness for blindness
Giving me fake smiles
I whats behind them
I swim the sharks everyday
You with the guppies
Supposedly big dawgs get chopped to puppy size
Utterly youthanized by these flows I craftin
in my labyrinth
Sleepin on a mattress
so hot
Get that girl to the pool she pass out
Livin in a
New Ferarri underneath the car put my show
If I'm into part of reserve me some weather park
I'm not sure what you
Fuck pullin off my lot
Got twenty minutes
How bout a fast
Pitch me whatever proposals you
No though
I got a lot on my
No ham omelets I'm on my
to the kid willing to fly
Always on top of shit

Jet life Jet
Write my way to a million looking out the windows
Roll one up for haters
I'm counting my paper
Talking the digits
When my the cut