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 mall out
the bomb, no fall out gear
No shelter, Helta
Bubble like Alka
Look at me, king, I'll ya
Bars and cars give them the face
Violate then out how your lung taste
Got to bungee, you don't want this hate
Yo, I can throw it and watch it come back up
You food, but you don't want this plate
Slow down, Diddy, you're them
Pictures on billboards, know them is feeling him
You blowing up like you helium
Cars like spaceships, thought it was aliens
This is Harlem, niggas that foreigns
Little homie with the left like James Harden
Excuse me, money, never to beg
Jacuzzi in a Sprinter, models take in
Tell me the money is at and I'm departing

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

I'm chosen, like Beethoven
Comes out anytime I compose it
Watch gruesome, ferocious

The tub filled is with
Coming to money, we Earl Jones it
Joffery, James Brown, now watch me
Keep going knowing they can't me
Wearing 40 belows, the Rocky
Lambo truck same as broccoli
Acting like when he was twenty something
Bitch seen the money and came, I call that 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 lights the way I bubble something
Nights and ice for the Ruckers, I know the summer's
Dyckman, double parked, all the niggas love the frontin'
I'm like, "fuck it nigga, then them something"
'Cause I'm shining I can glow or something
Throwing money in the air, but I don't owe them

to the auction
We selling flows, riches solid gold
Big froze, flashy 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, drinks to pour, to the floor
you already know

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

All facade rapping and jaw yapping
Nigga, shut the fuck up and God happen
Come rain, sleet, or hail, no sales
Crib on the island, gotta sail to the box
Still mails to my homie in the jail spot
Roll a big L, Big, and let a shell pop
Bodyguards wifey to the nail shop
So you can get popped and she won't drop her box
Get on my city, nigga, westside ride, bang
Sheeeze, I came so far, GS Lex to G5
At least I've
You say it's crazy good, we not
That's the beast tamed
These shots came b y frame, for no
Somebody gotta be filming
When you got much God somebody gotta be villainess
Somebody gotta be feeling it's prophecy filling in
We gotta be boss, 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 pictures

to the auction
We selling flows, riches glow gold
Big froze, flashy rings, all you need
you want 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 already