Luyện nghe bài hát Clique (Remix)

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

B.I.G. fuckin' with me, oh god,

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

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

Ain't nobody than my mothafuckin' clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
As I look around, they don't do it 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 talking
Yeah, I'm B', nigga, I'm talking me
Yeah, I'm talking bossy, I ain't Kelis
Your too short, you can't 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' can do with me, now who with me?
¡Vámonos! me Hov or Jefe
Translation, I'm the shit, least that what my say
Least that what my check say, lost my homie for a
Nigga for like 12 years, ain't hug his son since second grade
He never told, who we gon' tell, we top of the pole
It's the Dream Team meets the Team
And all our eyes green it only one thing
You ain't fucking with my clique (Ain't fucking with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique)

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

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

Ain't nobody fresher 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