Luyện nghe bài hát Auction

God is all I fear, money machine is all I
Where are you? Tearing up the mall, I buy the out there
It's the bomb, no fall out
No shelter, Skelta
Bubble like Alka
at me, king, I'll melt ya
Bars and give them the scrunchy face
then find out how your 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 want plate
Slow down, Diddy, killing them
Pictures on billboards, them bitches is feeling him
You still blowing up you helium
like spaceships, niggas thought it was aliens
This is Harlem, niggas that push
Little homie with the left like James Harden
Excuse me, money, to beg pardon
Jacuzzi in a Sprinter, take part in
Tell me 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
Soul ball, fortune fame, riches,
Vintage frames, drinks to pour, minks to the
Nigga, you know

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

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

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, fortune fame, riches,
frames, drinks to pour, minks to the floor
Nigga you know

Let me you how to post 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, shut the fuck up and watch God
rain, sleet, or hail, no sales stop
Crib on the island, sail to the mail box
Still mails to my homie in the jail spot
Roll a big L, Big, and let a shell pop
Bodyguards tail to the nail shop
So you can get and she won't drop her Chanel box
Get on my city, nigga, westside ride, eastside
Sheeeze, I so far, GS Lex to G5 planes
At I've trained
You say crazy good, we not sane
That's the beast tamed
These shots came b y frame, for no
Somebody be filming this
When you got this much God somebody be villainess
Somebody gotta be feeling like it's filling in
We gotta be boss, gotta be middle men
When you do it this big somebody gotta it
Literally it's like the picked us
And you ain't who you depicted in a lot of these

Welcome to the
We flows, riches glow solid gold
Big chains froze, rings, all you need
What you want nigga, 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 already