Luyện nghe bài hát Clique

What of the you murdered for?
Is the one fighting for your soul?
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' with me, oh god,

OK 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
want the, they want the

I tell a bad bitch do I say
My behind me like 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 deeper Wu-Tang
I'm rolling with, fuck I'm saying? Girl, you my crew name
You 2 Chainz? Scrr!
I'm pulling up in 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
a feeling, ah man, they gotta be
Young player from the D that's killing everything that he see (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 my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad bitches, man, they the
They want the, they the

Yeah, I'm talking 'Ye, yeah, I'm talking
Yeah, I'm B', nigga, I'm talking me
Yeah, I'm bossy, I ain't talking Kelis
Your money too short, you can't be to me
Yeah I'm talking LeBron, we 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! 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
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 Team meets the Supreme
And all our eyes it only means one thing
You ain't fucking my clique (Ain't nobody fucking with my clique, 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 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 niggas did in Paris, got 'em hanging off the
Yeah I'm business, we talking CIA
I'm George Tenet, I seen him the other day
He asked me my Maybach, think he had the same
Except mine and his might have been rented
You know white people get money, spend it
Or they get money, buy a business
I rather buy 80 gold and go ig'nant
I Spike Lee gon' kill me but let me finish
Blame it on the pigment, we living no
Them 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, she accuse
He wasn't really drunk he had a few brews
the refreshments, a cool, 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 meditate at the home in
About how I build a new Rome in one day
Every time I'm in Vegas they screaming he's Elvis
But I just design hotels and nail it
Shit is got me feeling Israelian
Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah that's Brazilian
Went through, deep depression my momma passed
Suicide, what kinda talk is
But I been talking to God for so long and if you look at my I guess he's talking back
with 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, want the
want the, they want the