Luyện nghe bài hát Benz Friendz

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

I told bitch 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 don't want no bitch who need to have that kind of
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 I'on't give a fuck 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)

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

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

I that 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 I'on't give a fuck 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 fuck a Lamb, ho
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck a Lamb, ho
I told that bitch give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
And I want no bitch 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 broke, a smile poured
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?
is so convenient when ballin'
Correction, these hoes don't mean it 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 for words, I feel stupid, man
The shit is the Pittsburgh, I still
White button downs and scrubs
Had to write her birthday down my memory sucks
But shit comes back up like some acid reflux
Or a Michael Jackson jacket with plastic zippers
I was zippin' the city and I don't give a fuck
1994 Land Cruiser because
That bitch never broke down on me, why would I do that to her?
Simple is it, symbolism, pull 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, then we 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 give a fuck a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch I'on't a fuck about a Benz, bitch
And I don't want no bitch who need to have that of friendship
I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I told that bitch 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 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 stand in my line, she tryna to the front

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

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

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

These cars don't mean shit, 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 cars on the
life that I live is incredible
We gon be fly whenever, we richer forever
these foreign vehicles, can we still gon' be together?
me