Luyện nghe bài hát Clique

What of the dollar you for?
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, cause I want

B.I.G. with me, oh god, whoa

OK nobody fucking with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
Ain't nobody fresher 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, want the
want the, they want the

I tell a bad bitch do I say
My block me like I'm coming out the driveway
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, fuck I'm saying? Girl, you know my name
You 2 Chainz? Scrr!
I'm pulling up in that Bruce but I'm the fucking villain,
Man, they 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 that's killing everything that he see (Ain't nobody with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique)

Ain't nobody fresher than my mothafuckin' clique, clique, clique, clique,
As I look around, they do it like my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all bad bitches, man, they want the
They 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 bossy, I ain't talking Kelis
Your money too short, you be talking to me
Yeah I'm talking LeBron, we ball in our tree
G.O.O.D. Music 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 with me, now who me?
¡Vámonos! Call me Hov or
Translation, I'm the shit, least that my neck say
Least that my check 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 Dream meets the Supreme Team
And all our eyes it only means one thing
You ain't fucking with my clique (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 do it like my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad bitches, man, they the
They the, they want the

Break records at Louie, ate breakfast at
My girl a superstar all from a movie
Bow on our arrival, the idols
What niggas did in Paris, got 'em off the Eiffel
I'm talking business, we talking 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 have been rented
You know people get money, don't spend it
Or maybe they get money, buy a
I buy 80 gold chains and go ig'nant
I know Lee gon' kill me but let me finish
it on the pigment, we living no limits
Them gold Master P ceilings was a figment
Of our imagination, MTV cribs Now I'm looking at a crib next to where TC lives
That's Tom Cruise, she accuse
He wasn't really he just had a few brews
Pass the refreshments, a cool, beverage
Everything I do a news crew's presence
Speedboat swerve watch out for the waves
I'm way too black to from sun rays
So I just meditate at the in Pompeii
About how I build a new Rome in one day
Every time I'm in Vegas they like he's Elvis
But I wanna design hotels and nail it
Shit is real got me Israelian
Like Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah that's
Went through, depression when my momma passed
Suicide, what kinda talk is
But I been talking to God for so long and if you look at my life I guess he's back
Fucking with my

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