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 running from, but if you got money, fuck it, I want some

B.I.G. with me, oh god, whoa

OK nobody fucking with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
nobody fresher than 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 the, they want the

I tell a bad bitch do 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 trying get me that
I might let my crew bang, my crew deeper Wu-Tang
I'm rolling with, fuck I'm saying? Girl, you know my crew
You know 2 Scrr!
I'm pulling up in that Wayne but I'm the fucking villain,
Man, they kneeling I'm walking in the building
Freaky I be feeling from the bank accounts I'm filling
What a feeling, ah man, gotta 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 fresher than my mothafuckin' clique, clique, clique, clique,
As I look around, they don't do it like my clique, clique, clique, clique,
And all bad bitches, man, they want the
They want the, want the

Yeah, I'm 'Ye, yeah, I'm talking Rih'
Yeah, I'm talking B', nigga, I'm me
Yeah, I'm talking bossy, I ain't talking
Your 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 turn 62 to 125, 125 to a 250
250 to a a million, ain't nothin' nobody 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
Nigga down for like 12 years, ain't hug his son since 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 green it means one thing
You ain't fucking with my clique (Ain't nobody fucking 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

Break records at Louie, ate breakfast at
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 talking George Tenet, I him the other day
He asked me my Maybach, think he had the same
Except mine tinted and his might been rented
You know white people get money, don't it
Or maybe they get money, buy a
I rather buy 80 gold and go ig'nant
I Spike Lee gon' kill me but let me finish
it on the pigment, we living no limits
Them gold Master P was just a figment
Of our imagination, MTV cribs Now I'm at a crib right next to where TC lives
Tom Cruise, whatever she accuse
He wasn't really drunk he had a few brews
the refreshments, a cool, cool beverage
Everything I do need a news crew's
Speedboat swerve homie out for the waves
I'm way too black to burn from sun
So I just meditate at the home in
About how I could build a new in one day
time I'm in Vegas they screaming like he's Elvis
But I just wanna hotels and nail it
Shit is real got me feeling
Like Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah Brazilian
Went through, deep depression when my passed
Suicide, what talk is that?
But I been talking to God for so long and if you look at my life I guess talking back
Fucking with my

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