Luyện nghe bài hát Auction

God is all I fear, money machine is all I
Where are you? Tearing up the mall, I buy the out there
the bomb, no fall out gear
No shelter, Helta
Bubble like Seltzer
Look at me, king, I'll ya
Bars and cars give the scrunchy face
Violate then out how your lung taste
Got money to bungee, you don't this hate
Yo, I can throw it down and watch it back up
You food, but you really want this plate
Slow down, Diddy, you're them
Pictures on billboards, them bitches is feeling him
You blowing up like you helium
Cars like spaceships, niggas it was aliens
This is Harlem, niggas that foreigns
Little homie shoot with the left like James
Excuse me, money, to beg pardon
Jacuzzi in a Sprinter, models take in
Tell me where the money is at and I'm

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

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

The tub is with roses
Coming to America money, we Earl it
King Joffery, James Brown, now me
Keep knowing they can't stop me
Wearing 40 belows, the coats
Lambo truck same color as
Acting Tyson when he was twenty something
Bitch seen the and came, I call that money cumming
Ask a couple of mills, I say twenty something
I'mma a keep on moving, I hear the coming
like them Time 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 like I can or something
Throwing money in the air, but I don't owe nothing

to the auction
We selling flows, glow solid gold
Big chains froze, flashy rings, all you
What you want nigga, you see
welcome to the auction, we got it all
Soul ball, fame, riches, cars
frames, drinks to pour, minks to the floor
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 you how you talking
up the way that you walking
You can get it at the

All facade rapping and jaw yapping
Nigga, the fuck up and watch God happen
Come rain, sleet, or hail, no sales
Crib on the island, gotta sail to the box
Still send to my homie in the jail spot
Roll a big L, bump Big, and let a pop
Bodyguards tail wifey to the shop
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 I've
You say crazy good, we not sane
That's the beast I've
These came b y frame, for no reason
Somebody be filming this
When you got much God somebody gotta be villainess
Somebody gotta be feeling like it's prophecy in
We gotta be boss, somebody gotta be men
When you do it this big somebody gotta it
Literally it's the lottery picked us
And you ain't who you in a lot of these pictures

Welcome to the
We selling flows, riches solid gold
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
you already know