Luyện nghe bài hát Clique

What of the dollar you 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 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 bad bitches, man, they want the
They want the, want the

I tell a bad bitch do I say
My block behind me like I'm coming out the
It's grind day, from Friday, to Friday
I up straight 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, I'm saying? Girl, you know my crew name
You 2 Chainz? Scrr!
I'm pulling up in that Bruce but I'm the fucking villain,
Man, they kneeling when I'm in the building
Freaky women I be feeling from the bank accounts I'm
What a feeling, ah man, gotta 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 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
want the, they want the

Yeah, I'm talking 'Ye, yeah, I'm talking
Yeah, I'm B', nigga, I'm talking me
Yeah, I'm talking bossy, I ain't 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, ain't nothing 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! 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, hug his son since second grade
He told, who we gon' tell, we top of the totem pole
It's the Dream meets the Supreme Team
And all our eyes it only means one thing
You ain't fucking with my clique (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 bad bitches, man, they want the
They the, they want the

Break at Louie, ate breakfast at Gucci
My a superstar all from a home movie
Bow on our arrival, the idols
niggas did in Paris, got 'em hanging off the Eiffel
Yeah I'm talking business, we CIA
I'm talking George Tenet, I seen him the day
He asked me my Maybach, think he had the same
Except tinted and his might have been rented
You know white people get money, spend it
Or maybe get money, buy a business
I rather buy 80 chains and go ig'nant
I know Spike Lee gon' me but let me finish
Blame it on the pigment, we living no
Them gold Master P ceilings was a figment
Of our imagination, MTV cribs Now I'm looking at a right next to where TC lives
That's Tom Cruise, whatever she
He wasn't drunk he just had a few brews
the refreshments, a cool, cool beverage
Everything I do a news crew's presence
swerve homie watch out for the waves
I'm way too to burn from sun rays
So I just meditate at the in Pompeii
About how I could a new Rome in one day
Every time I'm in Vegas they screaming like he's
But I just wanna design hotels and it
is real got me feeling Israelian
Like Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah that's
Went through, deep depression when my passed
Suicide, kinda 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 than my mothafuckin' clique
As I look around, they don't do it like my
And all these bad bitches, man, they the
They want the, they the