Luyện nghe bài hát Benz Friendz

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

I told bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
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 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 that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I told that bitch 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 shit, these hoes don't mean shit
These clothes don't mean shit, these shows don't shit
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cars don't mean shit, these hoes don't mean shit
These clothes don't shit, these shows don't mean shit
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from the fabricated sabotages
Conversated with a goin' Lambo crazy
Bitch, you cut it, shawty, I'm 'bout to cut you off
Oh, you greedy in Tahiti, I just seen you
Aye, tell that girl you 'bout to settle,
Aye, see how she react when no longer in your Bimmer
she find out that the Bentley wasn't really rented
Can you sell a kilo? Help a move a kilo
Oh, you want the private jet to a flight to Rio
Can't no Maybach prevent a nigga from makin'
Oh, you gold diggin' graveyard loser
Ain't of my cars American, King of Zamunda
Let's a heart-to-heart, drink wine, make art
of the Benzo, the AMG
Can you a thug, is all make believe
fantasy, I see through it easily

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

I told the I'm 'bout to sell the Porsche, I'm tired of it
She go and told folks I'm goin' broke, a smile poured
my lips, cuz if I'm broke, it's only hearted
Broken records from broken English, all it
Hol' up and if I were, why you throw a party?
Affection is so convenient ballin'
Correction, these hoes don't mean it when
I guess that's why Lois be with Clark Kent
Fly on a back while 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 downs and Emory scrubs
Had to her birthday down because my memory sucks
But this shit back up like some acid reflux
Or a Jackson jacket with some plastic zippers
I was zippin' through the and I don't give a fuck
1994 Toyota Land Cruiser
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 not never buy a new car again, if I can help it
Cause if I buy one then gon sell ten, then what I'm left with?
Throw a nigga one on the strength, then we might talk
Til' then, ride my fuckin' bike, or walk

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

I told that girl, I told that girl tell the
Say she the greatest bitch I ever met, show me some proof
These girls be droppin' these lies, these girls be shit up
She don't wanna 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 seems to be the color in fashion
What happens to all of this black pussy he keep ignorin'?
The world him don't shit rhyme with orange
The girl is with him because he's tourin'
Well go on angel, I don't you, don't hang yo head
I it's 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,
Pull up at this girl crib Lil' Boosie, yeah

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

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

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