Luyện nghe bài hát Money Machine Part 2

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

Tony Frank wouldn't last
Now warmin upstairs packin bags
of the fittest
A sponsor no living
of these kept ass bitches
When the dreams all ended and the bars
your clothes
Welcome to the school of hard
You ain't you was enrolled?
I know
What's colder is these streets when your no longer hot
You me
Seen niggas and bitches go through a dope
And the lifestyle hard to attain
But it's easy to get to it
Try to
Under pressure few do it
And what inspires you to try
The gleam in eye
in your mind
Then you start climb
whoever you step onto to come up
You may meet them time
em, no
If the foot was in the shoe
Them niggas stand on you
To get a view
Tellin you the
While takin them to
Fools don't how I think
see these lines
Like I'm scribblin invisible ink in these
Jet life
Though shall not rest until I make my fam rich
Fuck you me for?

One of them niggas
Who to set when he blow
Never
JLR have this whole world changed by tomorrow
Lighters and in my cars
And noway am I playin y'all
When I say I'm so high if I was to trip and
I'd land on
But don't my highness for blindness
Giving me them fake
I know whats behind
I swim with the everyday
You with the guppies
big dawgs get chopped down to puppy size
Utterly youthanized by these flows I been
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 your part of reserve me some weather park
I'm not sure you thought
pullin off onto my lot
Got twenty free
How a fast brunch
Pitch me proposals you want
No promises
I got a lot on my
No ham omelets I'm on my
Word to the kid to fly
on top of shit really

Jet life Jet
Write my way to a million looking out the planes
one up for them haters
I'm just my paper
Talking captivating the
When my the cut