Luyện nghe bài hát Clique

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

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

OK ain't nobody fucking my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
Ain't nobody fresher than my mothafuckin' 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, want the
They the, they want the

I a bad bitch do whatever I say
My block behind me like I'm out the driveway
It's day, from Friday, to next Friday
I up straight 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 than
I'm rolling with, I'm saying? Girl, you know my crew name
You 2 Chainz? Scrr!
I'm pulling up in Bruce Wayne but I'm the fucking villain,
Man, they kneeling when I'm walking in the
women I be feeling from the bank accounts I'm filling
What a feeling, ah man, they be
player from 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 do it like my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad bitches, man, they the
They want the, they 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 talking
Your too short, you can't be talking to me
Yeah I'm talking LeBron, we ball in our tree
G.O.O.D. Music cousin, ain't nothing fuckin' with we
Me turn 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! Call me Hov or
Translation, I'm the shit, least what my neck say
Least that what my check say, my homie for a decade
down 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 meets the Supreme Team
And all our eyes green it means one thing
You ain't with my clique (Ain't nobody fucking with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique)

Ain't nobody fresher than my mothafuckin' 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

Break records at Louie, ate breakfast at
My a superstar all from a home movie
Bow on our arrival, the Un-American
niggas did in Paris, got 'em hanging off the Eiffel
Yeah I'm talking business, we CIA
I'm talking George Tenet, I him the other day
He me about 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 maybe they get money, buy a
I rather buy 80 gold chains and go
I know Spike Lee gon' me but let me finish
Blame it on the pigment, we no limits
Them gold Master P ceilings was just a
Of our imagination, MTV cribs Now I'm looking at a crib next to where TC lives
Tom Cruise, whatever she accuse
He wasn't really drunk he had a few brews
Pass the refreshments, a cool, cool
Everything I do need a news presence
Speedboat swerve watch out for the waves
I'm way too black to 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 screaming like he's Elvis
But I just wanna design and nail it
Shit is real got me Israelian
Like Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah that's
Went through, deep depression when my momma
Suicide, what 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

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