Luyện nghe bài hát Benz Friendz

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

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

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

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

Graduated from the fabricated
Conversated with a lady Lambo crazy
Bitch, you better cut it, shawty, I'm to cut you off
Oh, you in Tahiti, I just seen you flaunt
Aye, tell that 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 really
Can you sell a kilo? Help a nigga move a
Oh, you want the private jet to a flight to Rio
no Maybach prevent a nigga from makin' mula
Oh, you gold diggin' graveyard loser
Ain't none of my cars American, of Zamunda
have a heart-to-heart, drink wine, make art
of the Benzo, the AMG
Can you a thug, is all make believe
Pure fantasy, I see it easily

I told that bitch give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz,
I told that bitch I'on't give a about a Benz, bitch
And I don't want no bitch who to have that kind of friendship
I told that bitch 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 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 these folks I'm goin' broke, a smile
From my lips, cuz if I'm broke, it's only
Broken records broken English, that's all it
Hol' up and if I were, why would you throw a
Affection is so convenient ballin'
Correction, these don't mean it when fallin'
I guess that's why Lois can't be 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 button downs and Emory
Had to her birthday down because my memory sucks
But this shit comes back up like some acid
Or a Michael Jackson with some plastic zippers
I was zippin' through the city and I don't give a
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 might not never buy a new car again, if I can it
Cause if I buy one then they gon sell ten, then what I'm with?
Throw a nigga one on the strength, then we could talk
Til' then, I'mma ride my bike, or walk

I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
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
And I don't want no who need to have that kind of friendship
I told bitch I'on't give 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 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, then show me proof
These girls be droppin' these lies, these girls be 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 you know all of them bitches is foreign
If yellow to be the color in fashion
What happens to all of this good pussy he keep ignorin'?
The world told him don't shit rhyme orange
The girl is with him because he's tourin'
go on angel, I don't blame you, don't hang yo head
I know it's survival for you, get it an IOU

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

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 that bitch give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
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 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 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 mean shit
(Whatchutola, what, whatchutola)
(Whatchutola, what, whatchutola)

We drive cars on the regular
life that I live is incredible
We gon be fly whenever, we gettin' richer
these foreign vehicles, can we still gon' be together?
me