Luyện nghe bài hát Clique

What of the dollar you murdered
Is that the one for your soul?
Or your brother's the one that you're running from, but if you got money, fuck it, I want some

B.I.G. with me, oh god, whoa

OK ain't nobody fucking my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
nobody fresher than my mothafuckin' clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
As I look around, they do it like my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad bitches, man, they the
They want the, they the

I a bad bitch do whatever I say
My block behind me I'm coming out the driveway
It's grind day, from Friday, to Friday
I been up for nine days, I need a spa day (spa day)
Yup, She get me that poo-tang
I might let my crew bang, my crew deeper Wu-Tang
I'm with, fuck I'm saying? Girl, you know my crew name
You 2 Chainz? Scrr!
I'm pulling up in that Bruce but I'm the fucking villain,
Man, they kneeling I'm walking in the building
Freaky women I be feeling from the bank I'm filling
What a feeling, ah man, gotta be
Young player from the D that's killing everything that he see (Ain't nobody with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique)

Ain't nobody fresher than my mothafuckin' clique, clique, clique, clique,
As I look around, they do it like my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad bitches, man, they the
They the, they want the

Yeah, I'm talking 'Ye, yeah, I'm Rih'
Yeah, I'm talking B', nigga, I'm me
Yeah, I'm talking bossy, I ain't Kelis
Your money too short, you be talking to me
Yeah I'm talking LeBron, we ball in our tree
G.O.O.D. drug-dealing cousin, ain't nothing fuckin' with we
Me that 62 to 125, 125 to a 250
250 to a half a million, ain't nothin' nobody can do me, now who with me?
¡Vámonos! Call me Hov or
Translation, I'm the shit, least what my neck say
that what my check say, lost my homie for a decade
Nigga for like 12 years, ain't hug his son since second grade
He never told, who we gon' tell, we top of the totem
It's the Dream Team meets the Supreme
And all our eyes it only means one thing
You ain't fucking with my clique (Ain't fucking with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique)

Ain't nobody fresher than my mothafuckin' clique, clique, clique, clique,
As I around, they don't do it like my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all bad bitches, man, they want the
want the, they want the

Break at Louie, ate breakfast at Gucci
My girl a superstar all a home movie
Bow on our arrival, the idols
What niggas did in Paris, got 'em off the Eiffel
Yeah I'm talking business, we CIA
I'm George Tenet, I seen him the other day
He me about my Maybach, think he had the same
Except mine and his might have been rented
You white people get money, don't spend it
Or maybe get money, buy a business
I buy 80 gold chains and go ig'nant
I know Spike Lee gon' kill me but let me
Blame it on the pigment, we no limits
Them Master P ceilings was just a figment
Of our imagination, MTV cribs Now I'm at a crib right next to where TC lives
Tom Cruise, whatever she accuse
He wasn't drunk he just had a few brews
Pass the refreshments, a cool, cool
Everything I do need a crew's presence
Speedboat homie watch out for the waves
I'm way too to burn from sun rays
So I just at the home in Pompeii
how I could build a new Rome in one day
Every time I'm in Vegas they screaming like Elvis
But I just wanna design hotels and it
Shit is real got me feeling
Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah that's Brazilian
Went through, deep depression my momma passed
Suicide, what kinda talk is
But I been talking to God for so and if you look at my life I guess he's talking back
Fucking with my

Ain't fresher than my mothafuckin' clique
As I look around, they don't do it like my
And all bad bitches, man, they want the
They the, they want the