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 some bands
I be the motherfuckin' man
Bitch, I wanna Benz, I wanna good with my friends
I need my money, that don't end
I wanna blow bands, and still have some bands
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 Benz that fit all my friends
So I could up on a bitch and tell her "bitch, get in"
Bitch, I want the crib, nobody know where I
'Cause that's where I hide all my
Diamonds on my wrist, on my and other wrist
Goddamn, look at
Oh, she want a kid? She wanna 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 strip club, we 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
This was not in plan
But now a young got bands and

I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with my
I need my money, that ever end
I blow some bands, and still have some bands
I wanna be the man
Bitch, I Benz, I wanna look good with my friends
I need my money, that ever end
I wanna blow some bands, and still have some
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 the sun shine in
Put Pirellis on stocks, I don't no rims
a big stash spot to put this four-five in
I want all my ballin' in the fast lane
Hundred some when we pull up to the valet (What?)
and hop out with the mad face
'Cause niggas think shit down since the cash came
Fuck that, I heard shots then we bust (Bang)
Bullet everything, you can trust that
You done it like we it, I suggest that (Why?)
'Cause would you 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 'till I can my car, 'cause

I Benz, I wanna look good with my friends
I need my money, that don't end
I wanna blow some bands, and still have some
I wanna be the man
Bitch, I wanna Benz, I look good with my friends
I my money, that don't ever end
I wanna blow some bands, and still 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, know they can't fade it
She get the seven digits, she could say she hit the
ain't counting money coming out the crack spots
Come through in a motorcade, bitch, we shut your block
everywhere, you know a nigga 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
gonna be a party right after the party
She may with somebody
we got bitches with us that's bringing more bitches, get it?
I bet you your bitch it, she come through she gon' get it
is nothing personal, now why would this be hurting you?
Bottles poppin', poppin', mollies in the water
Crazy shit that we be with somebody's daughter
Have me thinking, nigga, we be out of order
We up too loud, they call the law on us

I wanna Benz, I look good with my friends
I my money, that don't ever end
I blow some 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 wanna be the man

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

Bitch, I'm YG 400