Luyện nghe bài hát Auction

God is all I fear, money 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 Alka Seltzer
Look at me, king, I'll ya
Bars and cars give them the scrunchy
Violate then find out how your taste
Got money to bungee, you don't this hate
Yo, I can it down and watch it come back up
You food, but you don't really want plate
down, Diddy, you're killing them
Pictures on billboards, know bitches is feeling him
You still blowing up you helium
Cars spaceships, niggas thought it was aliens
This is Harlem, that push foreigns
Little homie shoot with the left James Harden
me, money, never to beg pardon
Jacuzzi in a Sprinter, take part in
Tell me where the money is at and I'm

to the auction
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, fortune fame, riches,
Vintage frames, drinks to pour, minks to the
Nigga, you already

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

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

Welcome to the
We selling flows, riches glow 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
Vintage frames, 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 on a roadster
Let me you how you talking
up the way that you walking
You can get it at the

All that rapping and jaw yapping
Nigga, the fuck up and watch God happen
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 to the nail shop
So you can get popped and she drop her Chanel box
Get on my city, nigga, westside ride, bang
Sheeeze, I came so far, GS Lex to G5
At least I've
You say crazy good, we not sane
That's the beast tamed
These shots b y frame, for no reason
gotta be filming this
When you got this God somebody gotta be villainess
Somebody gotta be like it's prophecy filling in
We gotta be boss, somebody be middle men
you do it this big somebody gotta belittle it
Literally it's like the lottery us
And you ain't who you depicted in a lot of pictures

to the auction
We selling flows, riches solid gold
Big froze, flashy rings, all you need
What you 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