Luyện nghe bài hát I Wanna Benz

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 wanna be the man
Bitch, I wanna Benz, I wanna look with my friends
I my money, that 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

I want a four door Benz that fit all my
So I could pull up on a and tell her "bitch, get in"
Bitch, I the crib, nobody know where I live
'Cause that's I hide all my shit
Diamonds on my wrist, on my neck and wrist
Goddamn, look at
Oh, she want a kid? She wanna when I dip
Damn, bitch, let me
I wanna be a baller, hit the mall, it all up
ten G's, ring it all up
Hit the strip club, we a mess, she clean it all up
Chyna, clean it all up
I do it I can, African American
They never us to have bands
Do you hear I'm saying?
This was not in plan
But now a young got bands and

I wanna Benz, I look good with my friends
I need my money, don't ever end
I wanna blow bands, and still have some bands
I be the motherfuckin' man
Bitch, I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with my
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 want an all Benz without no tints
So you can see the gold glow when the sun in
Put Pirellis on stocks, I don't want no
Want a big spot to put this four-five in
I want all my niggas in the fast lane
Hundred some when we pull up to the valet (What?)
Park and hop out the mad face
'Cause niggas think shit turned down since the cash
Fuck that, I heard shots then we back (Bang)
Bullet proof everything, you can trust
You done it like we done it, I that (Why?)
'Cause you rather be the victim or the suspect?
Oh, no, I too far
Changed my ways, no, I change my
Chase my change, never change my
And stack I can change my car, 'cause

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 look good with my friends
I need my money, that don't end
I blow some bands, and still have some bands
I wanna be the 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 some bitches out in
It's YG and Fifty, niggas know can't fade it
She get the seven digits, she could say she hit the
Accountants ain't counting money coming out the crack
Come through in a motorcade, bitch, we your block down
Foreigns everywhere, you a nigga on top now
We tipping bitches, stripping, bust it for a real nigga
You thinking she won't, I'm thinking hell yeah, she figure
There's be a party right after the party
She may menage somebody
'Cause we got bitches with us bringing more bitches, get it?
I bet you your bitch with it, she through she gon' get it
is nothing personal, now why would 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, they the law on us

I wanna Benz, I wanna good with my friends
I my money, that don't ever end
I wanna blow bands, and still have some bands
I wanna be the 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 YG 400
Tens, twenties, fifties,

Bitch, I'm YG 400