Luyện nghe bài hát Clique

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

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

OK ain't nobody with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
nobody fresher than 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 the, they want the

I tell a bad do whatever I say
My behind me like I'm coming out the driveway
It's grind day, from Friday, to next
I been up for nine days, I need 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 rolling with, fuck I'm Girl, you know my crew name
You 2 Chainz? Scrr!
I'm pulling up in that Wayne but I'm the fucking villain,
Man, they kneeling I'm walking in the building
women I be feeling from the bank accounts I'm filling
What a feeling, ah man, they be
player from the D that's 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 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 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 in our family tree
G.O.O.D. drug-dealing 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' can do with me, now who with 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, ain't hug his son since second
He told, who we gon' tell, we top of the totem pole
It's the Dream Team the Supreme Team
And all our eyes green it only means one
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, don't do it like my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all bad bitches, man, they want the
They the, they want the

records at Louie, ate breakfast at Gucci
My a superstar all from a home movie
Bow on our arrival, the idols
What niggas did in Paris, got 'em hanging off the
Yeah I'm business, we talking CIA
I'm George Tenet, I seen him the other day
He asked me about my Maybach, think he had the
Except mine tinted and his might been rented
You white people get money, don't spend it
Or maybe they get money, buy a
I rather buy 80 chains and go ig'nant
I Spike Lee gon' kill me but let me finish
it on the pigment, we living no limits
Them gold Master P ceilings was just a
Of our imagination, MTV cribs Now I'm looking at a crib right next to where TC
That's Tom Cruise, whatever she
He really drunk he just had a few brews
the refreshments, a cool, cool beverage
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 just at the home in Pompeii
About how I could build a new in one day
Every time I'm in Vegas they screaming he's Elvis
But I just wanna design hotels and it
Shit is real got me feeling
Like Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah Brazilian
Went through, depression when my momma passed
Suicide, what kinda is that?
But I been talking to God for so and if you look at my life I guess he's talking back
Fucking my clique

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