Luyện nghe bài hát Clique

What of the you murdered for?
Is that the one fighting for 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. fuckin' with me, oh god,

OK ain't nobody fucking with my clique, clique, clique, clique,
Ain't nobody fresher 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 the, they want the

I tell a bad bitch do I say
My block behind me like I'm out the driveway
It's grind day, Friday, to next Friday
I been up for nine days, I need a spa day (spa day)
Yup, She get me that poo-tang
I let my crew bang, my crew deeper than Wu-Tang
I'm rolling with, fuck I'm saying? Girl, you know my name
You 2 Chainz? Scrr!
I'm pulling up in that Bruce Wayne but I'm the villain,
Man, they kneeling when I'm walking in the
Freaky women I be feeling from the bank accounts I'm
a feeling, ah man, they 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, don't do it like my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad bitches, man, want the
They want the, 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
I'm talking LeBron, we ball in our family 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, nothin' nobody can do with me, now who with me?
¡Vámonos! Call me Hov or
Translation, I'm the shit, least that what my say
Least that what my check say, my homie for a decade
Nigga down for like 12 years, ain't hug his son 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 than my mothafuckin' 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 want the, they the

Break records at Louie, ate at Gucci
My girl a superstar all a home movie
Bow on our arrival, the idols
What did in Paris, got 'em hanging off the Eiffel
I'm talking business, we talking CIA
I'm talking George Tenet, I seen him the day
He asked me my Maybach, think he had the same
Except mine tinted and his might have been
You know white people get money, spend it
Or maybe they get money, buy a
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
Them Master P ceilings was just a figment
Of our imagination, MTV Now I'm looking at a crib right next to where TC lives
That's Tom Cruise, whatever she
He wasn't really drunk he just had a few
Pass the refreshments, a cool, beverage
Everything I do need a news presence
Speedboat swerve homie watch out for the
I'm way too black to from sun rays
So I just at the home in Pompeii
About how I build a new Rome in one day
Every time I'm in Vegas they screaming like he's
But I wanna design hotels and nail it
Shit is got me feeling Israelian
Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah that's Brazilian
Went through, deep depression when my momma
Suicide, what talk is that?
But I been to God for so long and if you look at my life I guess he's talking back
Fucking my clique

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