Luyện nghe bài hát Benz Friendz

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

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

These cars don't shit, these hoes don't mean shit
These clothes don't 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 from the fabricated
Conversated with a lady goin' Lambo
Bitch, you better cut it, shawty, I'm 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 no longer in your Bimmer
Then she find out that the Bentley wasn't rented
Can you sell a kilo? a nigga move a kilo
Oh, you want the jet to take a flight to Rio
Can't no Maybach prevent a nigga makin' mula
Oh, you gold diggin' diggin' graveyard
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 believe
Pure fantasy, I see it easily

I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch I'on't 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 need to 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 that 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 the girl I'm 'bout 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, it's hearted
records 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 don't it when fallin'
I guess that's why Lois can't be with Clark
Fly on a nigga 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 still
White button downs and Emory
Had to her birthday down because my memory sucks
But this shit comes back up like some acid
Or a Jackson jacket with some plastic zippers
I was zippin' through the city and I give a fuck
1994 Land Cruiser because
That bitch ain't broke down on me, why would 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, we might could talk
Til' then, ride my fuckin' bike, or walk

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

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

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

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 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 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 don't want no bitch who need kind of nigga, scram, ho

These don't mean 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 these cars on the regular
life that I live is incredible
We gon be fly whenever, we gettin' richer
Without foreign vehicles, can we still gon' be together?
me