Luyện nghe bài hát Auction

God is all I fear, machine is all I hear
Where are Tearing up the mall, I buy the mall out there
It's the bomb, no fall out
No shelter, Helta
Bubble like Alka
Look at me, king, I'll ya
Bars and cars give them the face
then find out how your lung taste
Got money to bungee, you don't want this
Yo, I can it down and watch it come back up
You food, but you really want this plate
Slow down, Diddy, you're killing
Pictures on billboards, know bitches is feeling him
You still blowing up like you
Cars like spaceships, thought it was aliens
This is Harlem, that push foreigns
Little shoot with the left like James Harden
Excuse me, money, never to beg
Jacuzzi in a Sprinter, take part in
Tell me the money is at and I'm departing

to the auction
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
Soul ball, fame, riches, cars
frames, drinks to pour, minks to the floor
Nigga, you already

I'm chosen, something Beethoven
out golden anytime I compose it
Watch gruesome, chain

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

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

Let me show you how to up
Let me show you how you do it when you on a roadster
Let me you how you talking
Switch up the way you walking
You can get it at the

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

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