Luyện nghe bài hát I Wanna Benz

I Benz, I wanna look good with my friends
I need my money, that ever end
I wanna blow some bands, and still some bands
I wanna be the man
Bitch, I wanna Benz, I look good with my friends
I need my money, that 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 up on a bitch and tell her "bitch, get in"
Bitch, I want the crib, nobody know I live
'Cause that's where I all my shit
Diamonds on my wrist, on my neck and other
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 strip club, we make a mess, she it all up
Black Chyna, it all up
I do it 'cause I can, African
They never us to have bands
Do you hear what I'm
was not in they plan
But now a young nigga got 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 have some
I wanna be the man
Bitch, I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with my
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 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 stash spot to put four-five in
I want all my niggas ballin' in the fast
Hundred some thick we pull up to the valet (What?)
Park and hop out with the mad
'Cause niggas think shit turned down the cash 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?)
would you rather be the victim or the suspect?
Oh, no, I too far
Changed my ways, no, I change my
Chase my change, change my squad
And 'till I can change my car, 'cause

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

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

Bitch, I'm YG 400