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, cause I some

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

OK ain't 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 like my clique, clique, clique, clique,
And all bad bitches, man, they want the
They want the, want the

I tell a bad bitch do I say
My block behind me I'm coming out the driveway
It's grind day, Friday, to next Friday
I been up straight for nine days, I a spa day (spa day)
Yup, She trying get me poo-tang
I might let my crew bang, my crew than Wu-Tang
I'm with, fuck I'm saying? Girl, you know my crew name
You know 2 Scrr!
I'm pulling up in Bruce Wayne but I'm the fucking villain,
Man, they kneeling when I'm walking in the
Freaky women I be feeling the bank accounts I'm filling
a feeling, ah man, they 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 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, want the

Yeah, I'm talking 'Ye, yeah, I'm Rih'
Yeah, I'm B', nigga, I'm talking me
Yeah, I'm bossy, I ain't talking Kelis
Your money too short, you be talking to me
Yeah I'm talking LeBron, we in our family tree
G.O.O.D. Music drug-dealing cousin, ain't fuckin' with we
Me that 62 to 125, 125 to a 250
250 to a half a million, ain't 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 second
He never told, who we gon' tell, we top of the totem
It's the Dream Team meets the Team
And all our eyes green it means one thing
You ain't fucking with my clique (Ain't fucking with 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 these bad bitches, man, they the
want the, they want the

Break records at Louie, ate breakfast at
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 talking business, we CIA
I'm talking George Tenet, I 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 get money, don't spend it
Or maybe get money, buy a business
I rather buy 80 chains and go ig'nant
I know Spike Lee gon' kill me but let me
Blame it on the pigment, we no limits
Them gold P ceilings was just 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 really he just had a few brews
Pass the refreshments, a cool, cool
Everything I do a news crew's presence
Speedboat swerve homie watch out for the
I'm way too black to burn sun rays
So I just meditate at the home in
About how I could build a new in one day
Every time I'm in Vegas they like he's Elvis
But I just wanna design hotels and it
Shit is real got me Israelian
Like Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah that's
through, deep depression when my momma passed
Suicide, what talk is that?
But I been to God for so long and if you look at my life I guess he's talking back
with my clique

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