Luyện nghe bài hát Auction

God is all I fear, money is all I hear
Where are you? up the mall, I buy the mall out there
the bomb, no fall out gear
No shelter, Skelta
like Alka Seltzer
Look at me, king, melt ya
Bars and cars give the scrunchy face
Violate then out how your lung taste
Got money to bungee, you don't this hate
Yo, I can throw it down and watch it back up
You food, but you don't really want this
Slow down, Diddy, you're killing
Pictures on billboards, them bitches is feeling him
You still blowing up you helium
Cars like spaceships, thought it was aliens
is Harlem, niggas that push foreigns
Little homie 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 selling flows, riches glow, solid
Big chains froze, flashy rings, all you
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 anytime I compose it
Watch gruesome, chain

The tub is with roses
Coming to America money, we Earl it
King Joffery, James Brown, now me
Keep knowing they can't stop me
Wearing 40 belows, the coats
Lambo truck same color as
Acting like Tyson when he was 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 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 just love the
I'm like, "fuck it nigga, then show something"
'Cause I'm shining like I can glow or
money in the air, but I don't owe them nothing

Welcome to the
We selling flows, riches glow gold
Big chains froze, flashy rings, all you
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 already

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

All that facade and jaw yapping
Nigga, the fuck up and watch God happen
Come rain, sleet, or hail, no sales
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 wifey to the nail shop
So you can get popped and she won't drop her box
Get on my city, nigga, ride, eastside bang
Sheeeze, I came so far, GS Lex to G5
At least trained
You say crazy good, we not sane
That's the beast I've
shots came b y frame, for no reason
Somebody be filming this
When you got this God somebody gotta be villainess
Somebody gotta be feeling like prophecy filling in
We gotta be boss, somebody be middle men
When you do it big somebody gotta belittle it
Literally it's the lottery picked us
And you ain't who you in a lot of these pictures

Welcome to the
We selling flows, riches glow solid
Big froze, flashy 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, to pour, minks to the floor
Nigga you already