Luyện nghe bài hát Clique

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

B.I.G. fuckin' 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 around, they don't do it like my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad bitches, man, they the
want the, they want the

I tell a bad bitch do I say
My block behind me I'm coming out the driveway
grind day, from Friday, to next Friday
I been up straight for nine days, I a spa day (spa day)
Yup, She get me that poo-tang
I let my crew bang, my crew deeper than Wu-Tang
I'm rolling with, fuck I'm saying? Girl, you 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 from the bank I'm filling
What a feeling, ah man, gotta be
Young player from the D that's killing 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 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

Yeah, I'm talking 'Ye, yeah, I'm Rih'
Yeah, I'm talking B', nigga, I'm 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 ball in our 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, ain't nothin' nobody can do with me, now who me?
¡Vámonos! me Hov or Jefe
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, hug his son since second grade
He never told, who we tell, we top of the totem pole
It's the Dream Team meets the Supreme
And all our eyes it only means one thing
You ain't with my clique (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, they don't do it my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad bitches, man, want the
They want the, they 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 tinted and his might have been rented
You know white people get money, don't it
Or maybe get money, buy a business
I rather buy 80 gold chains and go
I know Spike Lee gon' me but let me finish
it on the pigment, we living no limits
Them gold Master P ceilings was a figment
Of our imagination, MTV cribs Now I'm looking at a crib right next to where TC
Tom Cruise, whatever she accuse
He wasn't drunk he just had a few brews
Pass the refreshments, a cool, cool
Everything I do need a news presence
Speedboat swerve homie out for the waves
I'm way too to burn from sun rays
So I meditate at the home in Pompeii
how I could 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 when my momma passed
Suicide, what kinda is that?
But I been talking to God for so long and if you look at my life I guess he's back
with my clique

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