Luyện nghe bài hát Auction

God is all I fear, money machine is all I
Where are you? up the mall, I buy the mall out there
the bomb, no fall out gear
No shelter, Helta
like Alka Seltzer
Look at me, king, melt ya
Bars and cars give them the scrunchy
then find out how your lung taste
Got money to bungee, you want this hate
Yo, I can throw it down and watch it come up
You food, but you don't really want plate
Slow down, Diddy, you're them
on billboards, know them bitches is feeling him
You still up like you helium
like spaceships, niggas thought it was aliens
This is Harlem, that push foreigns
Little homie shoot with the left like Harden
Excuse me, money, never to beg
Jacuzzi in a Sprinter, take part in
me where the money is at and I'm departing

Welcome to the
We selling flows, riches glow, solid
Big froze, flashy 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
Nigga, you know

I'm chosen, something like
Comes out golden I compose it
gruesome, chain 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 Rocky
Lambo truck same as broccoli
Acting like Tyson he was twenty something
seen the money and came, I call that money cumming
Ask what's a couple of mills, I say something
I'mma a keep on moving, I hear the drummer
Bright like them Time Square lights the way I something
Nights and ice for the Ruckers, I know the summer's
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
money in the air, but I don't owe them nothing

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

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

All that facade and jaw yapping
Nigga, shut the 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
Roll a big L, bump Big, and let a pop
Bodyguards tail wifey to the nail
So you can get and she won't drop her Chanel box
Get on my city, nigga, ride, eastside bang
Sheeeze, I came so far, GS Lex to G5
At least I've
You say crazy good, we not sane
That's the I've tamed
These shots b y frame, for no reason
Somebody be filming this
When you got much God somebody gotta be villainess
Somebody gotta be feeling like prophecy filling in
We gotta be boss, somebody gotta be men
When you do it big somebody gotta 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, 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