Luyện nghe bài hát I Wanna Benz

I wanna Benz, I look good with my friends
I need my money, don't ever end
I wanna blow some bands, and still have some
I wanna be the man
Bitch, I wanna Benz, I wanna good with my friends
I need my money, that don't end
I wanna some bands, and still have some bands
I wanna be the man

Tens, twenties, fifties,
Bitch, I'm YG 400
Tens, twenties, fifties,
Bitch, I'm YG 400

I a four door Benz that fit all my friends
So I could pull up on a and tell her "bitch, get in"
Bitch, I want the crib, know where I live
'Cause where I hide all my shit
Diamonds on my wrist, on my and other wrist
Goddamn, at this
Oh, she want a kid? She trip when I dip
Damn, bitch, let me
I be a baller, hit the mall, ring it all up
It's ten G's, it all up
Hit the club, we make a mess, she clean it all up
Chyna, clean it all up
I do it I can, African American
They never wanted us to have
Do you hear what I'm
This was not in plan
But now a young got bands and

I wanna Benz, I wanna look good my friends
I need my money, that don't end
I blow some bands, and still have some bands
I be the motherfuckin' man
Bitch, I wanna Benz, I wanna look with my friends
I need my money, that ever end
I wanna blow some bands, and have some bands
I be the motherfuckin' man

Tens, twenties, fifties,
Bitch, I'm in a 600
Tens, twenties, fifties,
Bitch, I'm in a 600

I want an all black without no tints
So you can see the gold when the sun shine in
Put Pirellis on stocks, I want no rims
Want a big spot to put this four-five in
I want all my niggas in the fast lane
Hundred some thick when we pull up to the (What?)
and hop out with the mad face
'Cause niggas think shit turned down since the came
Fuck that, I shots then we bust back (Bang)
proof everything, you can trust that
You done it like we done it, I that (Why?)
'Cause would you be the victim or the suspect?
Oh, no, I too far
my ways, no, I change my broad
Chase my change, never my squad
And 'till I can change my car, 'cause

I wanna Benz, I wanna look with my friends
I need my money, that don't end
I wanna blow some bands, and still have some
I be the motherfuckin' man
Bitch, I Benz, I wanna look good with my friends
I need my money, don't ever end
I wanna blow some bands, and still have some
I be the motherfuckin' man

Tens, twenties, fifties,
Bitch, I'm YG 400
Tens, twenties, fifties,
(It's Fifty, bitch, I it one hundred)

We blew a hunna G's on bitches out in Vegas
It's YG and Fifty, niggas they can't fade it
She get the seven digits, she say she hit the jackpot
Accountants ain't money coming out the crack spots
Come in a motorcade, bitch, we shut your block down
Foreigns everywhere, you know a on top now
We tipping bitches, stripping, it open for a real nigga
You she won't, I'm thinking hell yeah, she will figure
There's gonna be a right after the party
She may menage with
'Cause we got bitches with us bringing more bitches, get it?
I bet you your with it, she come through she gon' get it
This is nothing personal, now why this be hurting you?
Bottles poppin', pussy poppin', mollies in the
Crazy shit we be doing with somebody's daughter
Have me thinking, nigga, we be out of order
We turn up too loud, call the law on us

I Benz, I wanna look good with my friends
I need my money, don't ever end
I wanna some bands, and still have some bands
I be the motherfuckin' man
Bitch, I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with my
I my money, that don't ever end
I wanna some bands, and still have some bands
I wanna be the man

Tens, twenties, fifties,
Bitch, I'm YG 400
Tens, twenties, fifties,

Bitch, I'm YG 400