Luyện nghe bài hát Clique

What of the you murdered for?
Is that the one fighting for 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. fuckin' with me, oh god,

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, don't do it like my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all bad bitches, man, they want the
want the, they want the

I tell a bad do whatever I say
My block behind me like I'm coming out the
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 might let my crew bang, my deeper than Wu-Tang
I'm rolling with, fuck I'm saying? Girl, you my crew name
You 2 Chainz? Scrr!
I'm pulling up in Bruce Wayne but I'm the fucking villain,
Man, they kneeling when I'm in the building
Freaky women I be from the bank accounts I'm filling
a feeling, ah man, they 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 fresher than my mothafuckin' clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
As I look around, they don't do it like my clique, clique, clique, clique,
And all these bad bitches, man, want the
want the, they want the

Yeah, I'm talking 'Ye, yeah, I'm talking
Yeah, I'm talking B', nigga, I'm me
Yeah, I'm talking bossy, I ain't Kelis
Your money too short, you can't be to me
Yeah I'm talking LeBron, we ball in our family
G.O.O.D. Music drug-dealing cousin, nothing fuckin' with we
Me that 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, that what my neck say
Least what my check say, lost 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
the Dream Team meets the Supreme Team
And all our green it only means one thing
You ain't fucking with my (Ain't nobody fucking with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique)

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

Break records at Louie, ate breakfast at
My girl a superstar all from a home
Bow on our arrival, the Un-American
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 mine tinted and his might been rented
You know white people get money, don't it
Or maybe get money, buy a business
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 at a crib right next to where TC lives
That's Tom Cruise, she accuse
He really drunk he just had a few brews
the refreshments, a cool, cool beverage
Everything I do need a news presence
swerve homie watch out for the waves
I'm way too black to from sun rays
So I just at the home in Pompeii
how I could build a new Rome in one day
Every time I'm in they screaming like he's Elvis
But I just wanna design hotels and it
is real got me feeling Israelian
Like Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah Brazilian
through, deep depression when my momma passed
Suicide, kinda talk is that?
But I been talking to God for so long and if you look at my I guess he's talking back
Fucking my clique

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