Luyện nghe bài hát Clique

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

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

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

I tell a bad do whatever I say
My block behind me like I'm out the driveway
grind day, from Friday, to next Friday
I been up straight for days, I need a spa day (spa day)
Yup, She get me that 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 know 2 Scrr!
I'm pulling up in that Wayne but I'm the fucking villain,
Man, they when I'm walking in the building
Freaky women I be feeling the bank accounts I'm filling
What a feeling, ah man, they be
Young player the D that's killing 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 'Ye, yeah, I'm talking Rih'
Yeah, I'm B', nigga, I'm talking me
Yeah, I'm talking bossy, I ain't Kelis
money too short, you can't 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' can do with me, now who with me?
¡Vámonos! Call me Hov or
Translation, I'm the shit, that what my neck say
Least that what my check say, my homie for a decade
Nigga down for like 12 years, ain't hug his son since grade
He told, who we gon' tell, we top of the totem pole
the Dream Team meets the Supreme Team
And all our eyes green it only means one
You ain't fucking with my clique (Ain't fucking with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique)

Ain't nobody fresher than my mothafuckin' clique, clique, clique, clique,
As I look around, they 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 at Gucci
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 George Tenet, I seen him the other day
He asked me about my Maybach, he had the same
Except mine tinted and his have been rented
You know white people get money, don't it
Or they get money, buy a business
I rather buy 80 chains and go ig'nant
I Spike Lee gon' kill me but let me finish
it on the pigment, we living no limits
Them gold P ceilings was just a figment
Of our imagination, MTV Now I'm looking at a crib right next to where TC lives
Tom Cruise, whatever she accuse
He wasn't really drunk he just had a few
Pass the refreshments, a cool, cool
Everything I do need a news crew's
Speedboat swerve homie watch out for the
I'm way too black to burn from sun
So I just meditate at the home in
About how I build a new Rome in one day
Every time I'm in Vegas screaming like he's Elvis
But I just wanna hotels and nail it
is real got me feeling Israelian
Like Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah Brazilian
Went through, deep depression my momma passed
Suicide, what kinda is that?
But I been talking to God for so long and if you at my life I guess he's talking back
Fucking with my

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