Luyện nghe bài hát Clique

What of the you murdered for?
Is the one fighting 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 with my 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 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, from Friday, to Friday
I been up straight for days, I need a spa day (spa day)
Yup, She trying get me poo-tang
I might let my crew bang, my crew deeper than
I'm with, fuck I'm saying? Girl, you know my crew name
You know 2 Scrr!
I'm up in that Bruce Wayne but I'm the fucking villain,
Man, kneeling when I'm walking in the building
Freaky women I be from the bank accounts I'm filling
What a feeling, ah man, they be
Young player from the D killing everything that he see (Ain't nobody fucking with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique)

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

Yeah, I'm 'Ye, yeah, I'm talking Rih'
Yeah, I'm talking B', nigga, I'm me
Yeah, I'm bossy, I ain't talking Kelis
Your too short, you can't be talking to me
I'm talking LeBron, we ball in our family tree
G.O.O.D. Music drug-dealing cousin, ain't fuckin' with we
Me turn 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! me Hov or Jefe
Translation, I'm the shit, that what my neck say
Least that what my check say, lost my homie for a
Nigga down for like 12 years, ain't hug his son since second
He told, who we gon' tell, we top of the totem pole
It's the Dream Team meets the Supreme
And all our eyes green it only one thing
You ain't with my clique (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, don't do it like my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all bad bitches, man, they want the
want the, they 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
Yeah I'm business, we talking CIA
I'm talking George Tenet, I seen him the day
He asked me about my Maybach, he had the same
Except tinted and his might have 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 know Lee gon' kill me but let me finish
Blame it on the pigment, we living no
Them gold Master P ceilings was just a
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
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 burn sun rays
So I just at the home in Pompeii
About how I could build a new in one day
Every time I'm in they screaming like he's Elvis
But I wanna design hotels and nail it
is real got me feeling Israelian
Like Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah that's
through, deep depression when my momma passed
Suicide, what talk is that?
But I been talking to God for so and if you look at my life I guess he's talking back
with my clique

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