Luyện nghe bài hát Auction

God is all I fear, machine is all I hear
Where are you? up the mall, I buy the mall out there
It's the bomb, no out gear
No shelter, Helta
Bubble like Seltzer
at me, king, I'll melt ya
Bars and cars give them the face
Violate then find out how lung taste
Got money to bungee, you don't this hate
Yo, I can throw it down and it come back up
You food, but you don't really this plate
Slow down, Diddy, killing them
on billboards, know them bitches is feeling him
You still up like you helium
Cars spaceships, niggas thought it was aliens
is Harlem, niggas that push foreigns
Little homie shoot the left like James Harden
me, money, never to beg pardon
Jacuzzi in a Sprinter, take part in
Tell me the money is at and I'm departing

to the auction
We flows, riches 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, to pour, minks to the floor
Nigga, you already

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

The tub is with roses
Coming to money, we Earl Jones it
King Joffery, James Brown, now me
Keep going knowing they stop me
Wearing 40 belows, the coats
truck same color 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 twenty
I'mma a keep on moving, I the drummer coming
Bright like them Square lights the way I bubble something
Nights and ice for the Ruckers, I know the summer's
Dyckman, double parked, all the niggas just love the
I'm like, "fuck it nigga, then show something"
'Cause I'm shining like I can or something
Throwing money in the air, but I don't owe them

to the auction
We selling flows, riches glow 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 you how to post up
Let me you how you do it when 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 and jaw yapping
Nigga, shut the up and watch God happen
rain, sleet, or hail, no sales stop
Crib on the island, gotta sail to the box
send mails 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 I've trained
You say it's good, we not sane
That's the I've tamed
These came b y frame, for no reason
Somebody be filming this
When you got this much God gotta be villainess
Somebody gotta be feeling like prophecy filling in
We gotta be boss, somebody gotta be men
When you do it this big gotta belittle it
Literally it's like the picked us
And you ain't who you depicted in a lot of pictures

Welcome to the
We selling flows, glow 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
you already know