Luyện nghe bài hát Auction

God is all I fear, money machine is all I
Where are Tearing up the mall, I buy the mall out there
It's the bomb, no fall out
No shelter, Skelta
like Alka Seltzer
Look at me, king, melt ya
Bars and cars them the scrunchy face
Violate then find out how lung taste
Got money to bungee, you want this hate
Yo, I can it down and watch it come back up
You food, but you don't really this plate
Slow down, Diddy, killing them
Pictures on billboards, know them is feeling him
You still up like you helium
Cars like spaceships, thought it was aliens
This is Harlem, niggas push foreigns
homie shoot with the left like James Harden
Excuse me, money, to beg pardon
Jacuzzi in a Sprinter, models part in
Tell me where the is at and I'm departing

Welcome to the
We selling flows, glow, solid 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, to pour, minks to the floor
Nigga, you already

I'm chosen, like Beethoven
Comes out anytime I compose it
gruesome, chain ferocious

The tub filled is with
to America money, we Earl Jones it
King Joffery, James Brown, now me
going knowing they can't stop me
Wearing 40 belows, the coats
Lambo same color as broccoli
Acting like Tyson he was twenty something
Bitch seen the money and came, I that money cumming
Ask what's a of mills, I say twenty something
I'mma a keep on moving, I hear the drummer
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, then show something"
'Cause I'm shining I can glow or something
Throwing money in the air, but I don't owe nothing

Welcome to the
We selling flows, riches glow solid
Big chains froze, flashy rings, all you
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 know

Let me show you how to up
Let me show you how you do it you leaning on a roadster
Let me show you how you
Switch up the way that you
You can get it at the

All that rapping and jaw yapping
Nigga, shut the fuck up and God happen
rain, sleet, or hail, no sales stop
Crib on the island, gotta to the mail box
Still send to my homie in the jail spot
Roll a big L, 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 came so far, GS Lex to G5
At least trained
You say crazy good, we not sane
the beast I've tamed
These shots came b y frame, for no
Somebody gotta be this
you got this much God somebody gotta be villainess
Somebody gotta be feeling like prophecy filling in
We gotta be boss, somebody be middle men
When you do it big somebody gotta belittle it
Literally it's the lottery picked us
And you ain't who you depicted in a lot of pictures

Welcome to the
We flows, riches glow solid gold
Big chains froze, flashy rings, all you
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