Luyện nghe bài hát I Wanna Benz

I wanna Benz, I wanna good with my friends
I my money, that don't ever end
I wanna blow some bands, and have some bands
I be the motherfuckin' man
Bitch, I wanna Benz, I wanna look good my friends
I need my money, that don't 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,
Bitch, I'm YG 400

I want a four door Benz fit all my friends
So I could pull up on a and tell her "bitch, get in"
Bitch, I want the crib, nobody know I live
'Cause where I hide all my shit
Diamonds on my wrist, on my neck and 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 'cause I can, American
never wanted us to have bands
Do you hear what I'm
was not in they plan
But now a nigga got bands and

I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with my
I my money, that don't ever end
I wanna blow some bands, and still some bands
I be the motherfuckin' man
Bitch, I Benz, I wanna look good with my friends
I need my money, that don't end
I wanna some bands, and still 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 an all black Benz without no tints
So you can see the glow when the sun shine in
Put Pirellis on stocks, I don't no rims
Want a big spot to put this four-five in
I want all my niggas ballin' in the fast
some thick when we pull up to the valet (What?)
Park and hop out with the mad
'Cause niggas think shit turned since the cash came
Fuck that, I heard shots then we bust (Bang)
Bullet everything, you can trust that
You done it like we done it, I suggest (Why?)
'Cause would you rather be the or the suspect?
Oh, no, I too far
my ways, no, I change my broad
Chase my change, change my squad
And stack 'till I can my car, 'cause

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 bands
I wanna be the man
Bitch, I wanna Benz, I wanna good with my friends
I need my money, that ever end
I blow some bands, and still have some bands
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 a hunna G's on some bitches out in Vegas
It's YG and Fifty, niggas know they fade it
She get the seven digits, she say she hit the jackpot
Accountants ain't money coming out the crack spots
Come through in a motorcade, bitch, we shut your down
Foreigns everywhere, you know a on top now
We bitches, stripping, bust it open for a real nigga
You thinking she won't, I'm thinking yeah, she will figure
There's gonna be a party right the party
She may menage somebody
'Cause we got bitches with us that's more bitches, get it?
I bet you bitch with it, she come through she gon' get it
This is nothing personal, now why would this be you?
Bottles poppin', pussy poppin', in the water
Crazy shit that we be doing with somebody's
me thinking, damn nigga, we be out of order
We turn up too loud, call the law on us

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, don't ever end
I wanna blow some bands, and still some bands
I wanna be the man

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

Bitch, I'm YG 400