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 out gear
No shelter, Skelta
like Alka Seltzer
Look at me, king, I'll ya
Bars and cars them the scrunchy face
Violate then out how your lung taste
Got money to bungee, you want this hate
Yo, I can throw it and watch it come back up
You food, but you don't want this plate
Slow down, Diddy, you're killing
Pictures on billboards, know them is feeling him
You blowing up like you helium
like spaceships, niggas thought it was aliens
This is Harlem, niggas push foreigns
Little homie shoot with the left like James
Excuse me, money, never to beg
Jacuzzi in a Sprinter, take part in
Tell me where the money is at and I'm

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

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

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

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
you already 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 facade rapping and jaw
Nigga, the fuck up and watch God happen
rain, sleet, or hail, no sales stop
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 and she won't drop her Chanel box
Get on my city, nigga, westside ride, bang
Sheeeze, I so far, GS Lex to G5 planes
At I've trained
You say it's crazy good, we not
That's the beast I've
These shots came b y frame, for no
Somebody be filming this
When you got this God somebody gotta be villainess
gotta be feeling like it's prophecy filling in
We gotta be boss, somebody gotta be men
When you do it this big somebody gotta it
it's like the lottery picked us
And you ain't who you in a lot of these pictures

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