Luyện nghe bài hát Money Machine

Wop

(Honorable C-Note)

Florescent in my crib
life for my seeds
I'm a get money
I coke in submarines
machines
Hydraulic machines
My counting machine sound like a sewing machine
machine on the dresser
Machine gun with compressor
Dope presser and I'm re-rocking everything
Claim I'm money but where the washing machines?
They know my trap pump out quarters like a slot machine
In a futuristic whip look like a machine
Old school dropped a lil one fine
Making chips off coke and like a vending machine
Dog food with the quinoa in my blending
Sip so much and Sprite I need a soda machine
So I can sit it next to my rolling machine
And it's placed to the Carbon 15
With the scope, monkey nuts, and the beam
The machine don't make the man, the man make the
So many try to sabotage, can't stop the
Call me 'Wop the master, I'm just pulling the strings
Screaming please look at me pappy like American me
Take a with me down south, American G
flood the dirty south, East Atlanta, and streets
With this high uncut Colombian tea
Yeah I got it for cheap but you ain't get it me
Got this high grade Colombian tea
Yeah I got it for cheap but you get it for free

My money machine, my machine, my money machine
Go
My money machine, my money machine, my money
Go
My machine, my money machine, my money machine
My money machine, my money machine, my money

My money machine, my money machine, my money
Go
My money machine, my money machine, my machine
Go

Johan, you this not how I like my money
(?)
Johan tell me, how much do you value your
Johan - I value my job more my life sir
So you it then?
Thanks to you I'm happy sir
I'm expecting guests. I need for you to prepare activities of a competitive nature. (Right).
By the way, next time make sure my bills are the right way. (My apologies sir)

8 figure niggas man, when I say boss I mean that, ya me?
I'm so fuck I sold
My toilet solid gold
You should see my new palace cause that bitch bigger than
I'm a 8 figure nigga, I run the to the ceiling
Since Gucci came home bitches back in feelings
I'm in on parole
I Abu my hoes
If she fuck all the rappers, she say hip hop in her
100 grand in all twenties, they said that I
50 grand to my bitch just cause her ex was
Red bottom boss, I call the yayo
Choppers sleep on the couch ready for invasions
These pussies watching my snap, they know I'm strapped
On the to the riches bitches I'm running my laps

My money machine, my money machine, my money
Go
My machine, my money machine, my money machine
Go
My money machine, my money machine, my money
My machine, my money machine, my money machine
My money machine, my money machine, my machine
Go
My money machine, my money machine, my money
Go

Wizop,