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 fall out
No shelter, Helta
Bubble Alka Seltzer
Look at me, king, I'll ya
Bars and cars them the scrunchy face
Violate find 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 really want this
down, Diddy, you're killing them
Pictures on billboards, know bitches is feeling him
You still blowing up you helium
Cars like spaceships, thought it was aliens
This is Harlem, niggas push foreigns
Little homie shoot with the left like James
me, money, never to beg pardon
Jacuzzi in a Sprinter, models part in
Tell me where the money is at and I'm

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

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

The tub filled is roses
Coming to America money, we Earl it
Joffery, James Brown, now watch me
Keep going knowing they stop me
Wearing 40 belows, the coats
Lambo same color as broccoli
Acting Tyson when he was twenty something
Bitch seen the money and came, I that money cumming
Ask what's a couple of mills, I say something
a keep on moving, I hear the drummer coming
Bright like them 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 show something"
'Cause I'm shining I can glow or something
Throwing money in the air, but I don't owe them

Welcome to the
We selling flows, glow solid gold
Big chains froze, 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, to pour, minks to the floor
you already know

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

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

to the auction
We selling flows, riches solid gold
Big chains froze, flashy rings, all you
you want nigga, what 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