Luyện nghe bài hát Benz Friendz

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

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

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

These cars don't shit, these hoes don't mean shit
These don't mean shit, these shows 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 greedy in Tahiti, I seen you flaunt
Aye, tell girl you 'bout to settle, whatchutola
Aye, see how she react when you're no longer in Bimmer
Then she find out that the wasn't really rented
Can you sell a kilo? Help a nigga a kilo
Oh, you want the jet to take a flight to Rio
no Maybach prevent a nigga from makin' mula
Oh, you gold diggin' graveyard loser
Ain't of my cars American, King of Zamunda
Let's have a heart-to-heart, wine, make art
of the Benzo, the AMG
Can you love a thug, is all make
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 give a about a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
And I don't want no bitch who need to have that kind of
I that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I told bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck a Lamb, ho
And I don't want no bitch who need that of nigga, scram, ho

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

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

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

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

so, materialistic
I'm just life, I'm livin' life, you know?
That worldwide pussy, yeah, worldwide pussy,
up at this girl crib bumpin' Lil' Boosie, yeah

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

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

We drive these cars on the
life that I live is incredible
We gon be fly whenever, we richer forever
Without these foreign vehicles, can we still gon' be
me