Luyện nghe bài hát Auction

God is all I fear, machine is all I hear
Where are you? Tearing up the mall, I buy the out there
It's the bomb, no out gear
No shelter, Helta
Bubble Alka Seltzer
at me, king, I'll melt ya
Bars and give them the scrunchy face
Violate then find out how your taste
Got money to bungee, you don't want this
Yo, I can throw it 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 bitches is him
You still up like you helium
Cars like spaceships, niggas thought it was
This is Harlem, niggas that push
Little homie shoot with the left like James
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, gold
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 already

I'm chosen, something like
Comes out golden anytime I it
gruesome, chain ferocious

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
40 belows, the coats Rocky
Lambo truck color as broccoli
like Tyson 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
I'mma a on moving, I hear the drummer coming
Bright like them Time Square the way I bubble something
Nights and ice for the Ruckers, I the summer's coming
Dyckman, parked, all the niggas just love the frontin'
I'm like, "fuck it nigga, then show something"
'Cause I'm like I can glow or something
money in the air, but I don't 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, fortune fame, riches,
Vintage frames, drinks to pour, minks to the
Nigga you already

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 facade 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 send mails to my homie in the jail
Roll a big L, Big, and let a shell pop
Bodyguards wifey to the nail shop
So you can get popped and she won't drop her box
Get on my city, nigga, westside ride, bang
Sheeeze, I so far, GS Lex to G5 planes
At least trained
You say it's crazy good, we not
the beast I've tamed
These came b y frame, for no reason
Somebody be filming this
When you got this much God gotta be villainess
Somebody gotta be feeling like it's filling in
We gotta be boss, gotta be middle men
you do it this big somebody gotta belittle it
Literally like the lottery picked us
And you who you depicted in a lot of these pictures

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