Luyện nghe bài hát Benz Friendz

I that bitch, I told that bitch
I told that bitch, I told that
Yeah, this for the niggas with Benzes and the without 'em
Scram, ho!

I that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz,
I that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
And I don't want no bitch who need to that kind of friendship
I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I told that bitch I'on't give a about a Lamb, ho
I told that bitch give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
And I don't want no bitch who need kind of nigga, scram, ho

These cars don't mean shit, these hoes don't shit
These don't mean shit, these shows don't mean shit
(Whatchutola, what, whatchutola)
(Whatchutola, what, whatchutola)

These cars mean shit, these hoes don't mean shit
These clothes don't mean shit, these don't mean shit
(Whatchutola, what, whatchutola)
(Whatchutola, what, whatchutola)

Graduated the fabricated sabotages
Conversated with a lady goin' crazy
Bitch, you cut it, shawty, I'm 'bout to cut you off
Oh, you in Tahiti, I just seen you flaunt
Aye, tell girl you 'bout to settle, whatchutola
Aye, see how she react when you're no longer in your
Then she find out that the Bentley wasn't really
Can you sell a kilo? a nigga move a kilo
Oh, you want the private jet to a flight to Rio
Can't no prevent a nigga from makin' mula
Oh, you gold diggin' graveyard loser
none of my cars American, King of Zamunda
Let's have a heart-to-heart, drink wine, art
of the Benzo, the AMG
Can you a thug, is all make believe
Pure fantasy, I see through it

I told bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch I'on't a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck a Benz, bitch
And I don't want no who need to have that kind of friendship
I told bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I told that bitch I'on't a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I told that bitch I'on't a fuck about a Lamb, ho
And I don't want no bitch who need kind of nigga, scram, ho

I the girl I'm 'bout to sell the Porsche, I'm tired of it
She go and told these I'm goin' broke, a smile poured
From my lips, cuz if I'm broke, it's hearted
Broken from broken English, that's all it
Hol' up and if I were, why would you throw a
Affection is so convenient when
Correction, these hoes mean it when fallin'
I guess that's why Lois can't be with Kent
Fly on a nigga back he Superman
But if I'm in a wheelchair, you still
Stop searchin' for words, I stupid, man
The shit is the Pittsburgh, I still
White button and Emory scrubs
Had to write her birthday down my memory sucks
But this shit back up like some acid reflux
Or a Michael Jackson with some plastic zippers
I was through the city and I don't give a fuck
1994 Land Cruiser because
That bitch ain't never broke down on me, why I do that to her?
Simple is it, symbolism, I'll up at a club
And might not buy a new car again, if I can help it
if I buy one then they gon sell ten, then what I'm left with?
Throw a nigga one on the strength, we might could talk
then, I'mma ride my fuckin' bike, or walk

I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck a Benz, bitch
And I don't want no bitch who to have that kind of friendship
I told that bitch give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck a Lamb, ho
I told bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
And I don't want no bitch who need that of nigga, scram, ho

I told that girl, I told that girl tell the
Say she the bitch I ever met, then show me some proof
These girls be droppin' these lies, these be makin' shit up
She don't wanna in my line, she tryna come to the front

Yeah, she love her but hate American cars
For the of them, he'll have you know all of them bitches is foreign
If yellow to be the color in fashion
What happens to all of this good pussy he keep ignorin'?
The world told him don't shit with orange
The girl is only him because he's tourin'
go on angel, I don't blame you, don't hang yo head
I know it's for you, get it like an IOU

She's so,
I'm just enjoyin' life, I'm livin' life, you
That pussy, yeah, worldwide pussy, yeah
Pull up at this girl crib bumpin' Boosie, yeah

I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz,
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck a Benz, bitch
And I want no bitch who need to have that kind of friendship
I told that bitch I'on't give a about a Lamb, ho
I told that bitch I'on't a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I told that bitch I'on't a fuck about a Lamb, ho
And I don't want no bitch who need kind of nigga, scram, ho

cars don't mean shit, these hoes don't mean shit
These clothes don't mean shit, these shows don't shit
(Whatchutola, what, whatchutola)
(Whatchutola, what, whatchutola)

We these cars on the regular
This life that I is incredible
We gon be fly whenever, we gettin' forever
Without foreign vehicles, can we still gon' be together?
me