Luyện nghe bài hát Money Machine

Wop

(Honorable C-Note)

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

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

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

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

8 figure niggas man, when I say I mean that, ya heard me?
I'm so fuck I sold
My toilet seats solid
You should see my new palace cause that bitch than Lowe's
I'm a 8 figure nigga, I run the to the ceiling
Since Gucci came home bitches in they feelings
I'm in on parole
I Abu my hoes
If she all the rappers, she say hip hop in her soul
100 grand in all twenties, they said I couldn't
50 grand to my bitch just cause her ex was
Red bottom boss, I call the yayo
Choppers on the couch ready for home 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 machine, my money machine
Go
My machine, my money machine, my money machine
Go
My money machine, my machine, my money machine
My money machine, my money machine, my machine
My money machine, my money machine, my machine
Go
My money machine, my money machine, my money
Go

Wizop,