Luyện nghe bài hát Benz Friendz

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

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

These cars don't mean shit, these hoes mean shit
These clothes don't mean shit, these shows don't shit
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These cars don't mean shit, hoes don't mean shit
These clothes don't shit, these shows don't mean shit
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Graduated from the sabotages
Conversated with a goin' Lambo crazy
Bitch, you better cut it, shawty, I'm to cut you off
Oh, you greedy in Tahiti, I just you flaunt
Aye, tell that girl you 'bout to settle,
Aye, see how she react when you're no in your Bimmer
Then she find out the Bentley wasn't really rented
Can you sell a Help a nigga move a kilo
Oh, you want the private jet to a flight to Rio
Can't no Maybach prevent a nigga from mula
Oh, you gold diggin' graveyard loser
none 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 believe
Pure fantasy, I see through it

I told that bitch I'on't a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch 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 kind of friendship
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck a Lamb, ho
I told that bitch give 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 who need that kind of nigga, scram, ho

I told the girl I'm to sell the Porsche, I'm tired of it
She go and told these folks I'm goin' broke, a smile
From my lips, cuz if I'm broke, only hearted
Broken records from English, that's all it
Hol' up and if I were, why would you a party?
Affection is so convenient when
Correction, these hoes don't mean it when
I guess that's why can't be with Clark Kent
Fly on a back while he Superman
But if I'm in a wheelchair, you still
Stop for words, I feel stupid, man
The shit is the Pittsburgh, I care
White button and Emory scrubs
Had to write her birthday down because my sucks
But this shit comes up like some acid reflux
Or a Michael Jackson jacket with some zippers
I was zippin' through the city and I don't a fuck
1994 Toyota Land Cruiser
That bitch ain't broke down on me, why would I do that to her?
is it, symbolism, I'll pull up at a club
And might not buy a new car again, if I can help it
Cause if I buy one then they gon sell ten, then what I'm with?
a nigga one on the strength, then we might could talk
Til' then, I'mma my fuckin' bike, or walk

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

I told that girl, I told that girl the truth
Say she the greatest 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 her country but hate American cars
For the shape of them, he'll have you know all of them is foreign
If yellow seems to be the 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 with him he's tourin'
Well go on angel, I don't blame you, hang yo head
I know it's survival for you, get it an IOU

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

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

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

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