Luyện nghe bài hát Clique

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

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

OK nobody fucking with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
Ain't nobody 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 bad bitches, man, they want the
They want the, want the

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

Ain't fresher than 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, they 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 can't be to me
Yeah I'm talking LeBron, we ball in our family
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 me, now who with me?
¡Vámonos! me Hov or Jefe
Translation, I'm the shit, least that what my say
Least that what my say, lost my homie for a decade
Nigga down for like 12 years, ain't hug his son second grade
He never told, who we tell, we top of the totem pole
It's the Team meets the Supreme Team
And all our eyes green it means one thing
You ain't fucking with my clique (Ain't 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

records at Louie, ate breakfast at Gucci
My girl a superstar all from a home
Bow on our arrival, the idols
What did in Paris, got 'em hanging off the Eiffel
Yeah I'm business, we talking CIA
I'm talking George Tenet, I him the other day
He asked me my Maybach, think he had the same
Except tinted and his might have been rented
You know white get money, don't spend it
Or they get money, buy a business
I buy 80 gold chains and go ig'nant
I know Lee gon' kill me but let me finish
it on the pigment, we living no limits
Them gold Master P ceilings was a figment
Of our imagination, MTV cribs Now I'm looking at a crib right next to where TC
Tom Cruise, whatever she accuse
He wasn't drunk he just had a few brews
the refreshments, a cool, cool beverage
Everything I do a news crew's presence
Speedboat swerve homie watch out for the
I'm way too black to burn sun rays
So I just meditate at the in Pompeii
About how I could a new Rome in one day
Every I'm in Vegas they screaming like he's Elvis
But I just wanna hotels and nail it
is real got me feeling Israelian
Like Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah that's
Went through, deep depression when my momma
Suicide, kinda talk is that?
But I been talking to God for so long and if you look at my life I he's talking back
Fucking my clique

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