Luyện nghe bài hát Clique

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah, I'm 'Ye, yeah, I'm talking Rih'
Yeah, I'm B', nigga, I'm talking me
Yeah, I'm talking bossy, I ain't Kelis
Your money too short, you be talking to me
Yeah I'm LeBron, we ball in our family tree
G.O.O.D. Music drug-dealing cousin, ain't nothing fuckin' we
Me that 62 to 125, 125 to a 250
250 to a half a million, ain't nothin' nobody can do with me, now who me?
¡Vámonos! Call me Hov or
Translation, I'm the shit, least that my neck say
Least that what my check say, lost my homie for a
Nigga down for like 12 years, hug his son since second grade
He told, who we gon' tell, we top of the totem pole
It's the Dream Team meets the Supreme
And all our eyes green it only one thing
You ain't fucking with my clique (Ain't nobody 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, want the
They want the, want the

Break records at Louie, ate breakfast at
My girl a superstar all from a movie
Bow on our arrival, the idols
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 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 they get money, buy a
I rather buy 80 gold chains and go
I know Spike Lee gon' kill me but let me
Blame it on the pigment, we living no
Them gold Master P 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 really he just had a few brews
Pass the refreshments, a cool, beverage
Everything I do a news crew's presence
swerve homie watch out for the waves
I'm way too black to burn from sun
So I just meditate at the home in
About how I could build a new in one day
Every time I'm in Vegas they like he's Elvis
But I just design hotels and nail it
is real got me feeling Israelian
Like Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah Brazilian
Went through, depression when my momma passed
Suicide, what kinda talk is
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 around, they don't do it like my clique
And all these bad bitches, man, want the
want the, they want the