Luyện nghe bài hát Clique

What of the you murdered for?
Is that the one for your 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. with me, oh god, whoa

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

I tell a bad bitch do I say
My block me like I'm coming 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 trying get me poo-tang
I might let my bang, my crew deeper than Wu-Tang
I'm rolling with, fuck I'm Girl, you know my crew name
You 2 Chainz? Scrr!
I'm pulling up in that Wayne but I'm the fucking villain,
Man, kneeling when I'm walking in the building
Freaky I be feeling from the bank accounts I'm filling
What a feeling, ah man, gotta be
Young player from the D that's killing everything he see (Ain't nobody fucking with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique)

Ain't nobody fresher than my 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, want the
They the, they want the

Yeah, I'm 'Ye, yeah, I'm talking Rih'
Yeah, I'm B', nigga, I'm talking me
Yeah, I'm bossy, I ain't talking 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, nothing fuckin' with we
Me that 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, lost my for a decade
down for like 12 years, ain't hug his son since second grade
He never told, who we tell, we top of the totem pole
It's the Team meets the Supreme Team
And all our eyes green it only means one
You ain't fucking with my (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 the, they want the

records at Louie, ate breakfast at Gucci
My a superstar all from a home movie
Bow on our arrival, the idols
What niggas did in Paris, got 'em off the Eiffel
Yeah I'm business, we talking CIA
I'm talking George Tenet, I him the other day
He me about my Maybach, think he had the same
Except mine tinted and his have been rented
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
gold Master P ceilings was just a figment
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
the refreshments, a cool, cool beverage
Everything I do need a crew's presence
Speedboat swerve homie out for the waves
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 like Elvis
But I just wanna design 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 talk is that?
But I been talking to God for so long and if you look at my life I guess talking back
with my clique

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