Luyện nghe bài hát Auction

God is all I fear, money is all I hear
Where are you? 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, I'll ya
Bars and cars give the scrunchy face
Violate then find out how lung taste
Got to bungee, you don't want this hate
Yo, I can throw it down and watch it come up
You food, but you don't really this plate
down, Diddy, you're killing them
Pictures on billboards, know them bitches is him
You blowing up like you helium
like spaceships, niggas thought it was aliens
This is Harlem, niggas that foreigns
Little homie shoot with the left like Harden
Excuse me, money, to beg pardon
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 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, to the floor
Nigga, you already

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

The tub filled is roses
to America money, we Earl Jones it
King Joffery, Brown, now watch me
Keep going they can't stop me
Wearing 40 belows, the coats
Lambo same color as broccoli
Acting like when he was twenty something
Bitch seen the and came, I call that money cumming
Ask what's a of mills, I say twenty something
a keep on moving, I hear the drummer coming
Bright them Time Square lights the way I bubble something
Nights and ice for the Ruckers, I know the coming
Dyckman, double parked, all the niggas just the frontin'
I'm like, "fuck it nigga, then them something"
'Cause I'm like I can glow or something
Throwing money in the air, but I don't owe them

Welcome to the
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
ball, fortune fame, riches, cars
Vintage frames, to pour, minks to the floor
Nigga you know

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

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

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