Luyện nghe bài hát Auction

God is all I fear, money 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, melt ya
Bars and cars give the scrunchy face
Violate then find out how your lung
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
down, Diddy, you're killing them
Pictures on billboards, know bitches is feeling him
You still blowing up like you
Cars like spaceships, thought it was aliens
This is Harlem, niggas that push
homie shoot with the left like James Harden
Excuse me, money, to beg pardon
Jacuzzi in a Sprinter, take part in
Tell me where the is at and I'm departing

to the auction
We flows, riches glow, solid 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 know

I'm chosen, like Beethoven
Comes out golden anytime I it
Watch gruesome, chain

The tub filled is roses
Coming to America money, we Earl it
King Joffery, Brown, now watch me
Keep going knowing can't stop me
40 belows, the coats Rocky
Lambo truck same color as
Acting like Tyson when he was twenty
Bitch seen the money and came, I call that money
Ask what's a of mills, I say twenty something
I'mma a keep on moving, I hear the coming
Bright like them Time Square the way I bubble something
and ice for the Ruckers, I know the summer's coming
Dyckman, parked, all the niggas 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
you want 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

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
up the way that you walking
You can get it at the

All that rapping and jaw yapping
Nigga, the fuck up and watch God happen
Come rain, sleet, or hail, no sales
Crib on the island, sail to the mail 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, eastside
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
gotta be filming this
When you got much God somebody gotta be villainess
Somebody gotta be feeling like prophecy filling in
We be boss, somebody gotta be middle men
When you do it this big somebody belittle it
Literally it's like the 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
What you 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