Luyện nghe bài hát Auction

God is all I fear, money machine is all I
Where are you? up the mall, I buy the mall out there
the bomb, no fall out gear
No shelter, Skelta
Bubble like Seltzer
Look at me, king, I'll ya
Bars and cars give the scrunchy face
Violate then find out how lung taste
Got money to bungee, you want this hate
Yo, I can throw it down and watch it come up
You food, but you don't really this plate
Slow down, Diddy, killing them
on billboards, know them bitches is feeling him
You blowing up like you helium
Cars like spaceships, niggas it was aliens
This is Harlem, that push foreigns
Little homie shoot with the left like Harden
Excuse me, money, never to beg
Jacuzzi in a Sprinter, models part in
me where the money is at and I'm departing

Welcome to the
We selling flows, riches glow, solid
Big froze, flashy rings, all you need
you want nigga, what you see
Nigga, to the auction, we got it all
ball, fortune fame, riches, cars
Vintage frames, drinks to pour, minks to the
Nigga, you know

I'm chosen, something like
Comes out golden I compose it
Watch gruesome, ferocious

The tub is with roses
Coming to America money, we Earl it
Joffery, James Brown, now watch me
Keep knowing they can't stop me
40 belows, the coats Rocky
Lambo same color as broccoli
Acting like Tyson when he was something
Bitch the money and came, I call that money cumming
Ask what's a couple of mills, I say something
I'mma a keep on moving, I hear the coming
Bright like them Square lights the way I bubble something
Nights and ice for the Ruckers, I know the summer's
Dyckman, double parked, all the just love the frontin'
I'm like, "fuck it nigga, show them something"
I'm shining like I can glow or something
Throwing in the air, but I don't owe them nothing

to the auction
We selling flows, riches glow gold
Big chains froze, rings, all you need
What you want nigga, you see
Nigga to the auction, we got it all
ball, fortune fame, riches, cars
Vintage frames, drinks to pour, minks to the
Nigga you already

Let me you how to post up
Let me show you how you do it when you leaning on a
Let me show you how you
up the way that you walking
You can get it at the

All that facade and jaw yapping
Nigga, shut the fuck up and God happen
Come rain, sleet, or hail, no sales
Crib on the island, gotta sail to the box
Still mails to my homie in the jail spot
Roll a big L, bump Big, and let a pop
Bodyguards tail to the nail shop
So you can get and she won't drop her Chanel box
Get on my city, nigga, westside ride, bang
Sheeeze, I came so far, GS Lex to G5
At least trained
You say crazy good, we not sane
That's the beast tamed
shots came b y frame, for no reason
Somebody gotta be this
When you got this much God somebody gotta be
Somebody be feeling like it's prophecy filling in
We gotta be boss, somebody gotta be men
When you do it this big somebody belittle it
it's like the lottery picked us
And you ain't who you depicted in a lot of pictures

Welcome to the
We selling flows, riches glow solid
Big chains froze, rings, all you need
What you nigga, what you see
welcome to the auction, we got it all
Soul ball, fame, riches, cars
Vintage frames, drinks to pour, minks to the
Nigga you already