Luyện nghe bài hát Clique

What of the dollar you murdered
Is that the one for your soul?
Or your brother's the one that you're running from, but if you got money, fuck it, 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 mothafuckin' 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, they the
They the, they want the

I a bad bitch do whatever I say
My behind me like I'm coming out the driveway
grind day, from Friday, to next Friday
I been up straight for days, I need a spa day (spa day)
Yup, She trying get me poo-tang
I let my crew bang, my crew deeper than Wu-Tang
I'm rolling with, fuck I'm Girl, you know my crew name
You know 2 Scrr!
I'm pulling up in that Wayne but I'm the fucking villain,
Man, kneeling when I'm walking in the building
women I be feeling 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 don't do it my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad bitches, man, want the
They want the, they 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 talking Kelis
money too short, you can't be talking to me
Yeah I'm talking LeBron, we ball in our family
G.O.O.D. drug-dealing cousin, ain't 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 me, now who with me?
¡Vámonos! me Hov or Jefe
Translation, I'm the shit, that what my neck say
Least that what my say, lost my homie for a decade
down for like 12 years, ain't hug his son since second grade
He never told, who we gon' tell, we top of the pole
It's the Team meets the Supreme Team
And all our eyes green it means one thing
You ain't fucking my clique (Ain't nobody fucking with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique)

Ain't nobody than 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 the, they want the

Break records at Louie, ate at Gucci
My girl a all from a home movie
Bow on our arrival, the Un-American
What niggas did in Paris, got 'em off the Eiffel
I'm talking business, we talking CIA
I'm talking Tenet, I seen him the other day
He asked me my Maybach, think he had the same
Except mine tinted and his have been rented
You know white people get money, spend it
Or maybe get money, buy a business
I rather buy 80 gold and go ig'nant
I Spike Lee gon' kill me but let me finish
Blame it on the pigment, we living no
gold Master P ceilings was just a figment
Of our imagination, MTV cribs Now I'm at a crib right next to where TC lives
Tom Cruise, whatever she accuse
He wasn't really he just had a few brews
the refreshments, a cool, cool beverage
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 build a new Rome in one day
Every time I'm in Vegas they like he's Elvis
But I just design hotels and nail it
Shit is got me feeling Israelian
Like Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah that's
Went through, deep depression when my 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 talking
with my clique

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