Luyện nghe bài hát Clique (Remix)

What of the dollar you for?
Is the one fighting 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 mothafuckin' 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
They want the, they the

I tell a bad do whatever I say
My block behind me I'm coming out the driveway
It's grind day, from Friday, to next
I been up straight for days, I need a spa day (spa day)
Yup, She get me that poo-tang
I might let my crew bang, my crew deeper than
I'm with, fuck I'm saying? Girl, you know my crew name
You 2 Chainz? Scrr!
I'm up in that Bruce Wayne but I'm the fucking villain,
Man, they kneeling when I'm walking in the
Freaky I be feeling from the bank accounts I'm filling
a feeling, ah man, they gotta be
Young player the D that's killing everything that he see (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 these bad bitches, man, want the
They 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 talking Kelis
Your money too short, you can't be to me
Yeah I'm talking LeBron, we ball in our tree
G.O.O.D. Music drug-dealing cousin, ain't nothing with we
Me that 62 to 125, 125 to a 250
250 to a a million, ain't nothin' nobody can do with me, now who with me?
¡Vámonos! Call me Hov or
Translation, I'm the shit, that what my neck say
Least what my check say, lost my homie for a decade
Nigga for like 12 years, ain't hug his son since second grade
He never told, who we gon' tell, we top of the totem
It's the Dream Team meets the Supreme
And all our eyes green it only means one
You fucking with my clique (Ain't nobody fucking 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 like my clique, clique, clique, clique,
And all these bad bitches, man, want the
They want the, they the

Break at Louie, ate breakfast at Gucci
My a superstar all from a home movie
Bow on our arrival, the Un-American
What niggas did in Paris, got 'em hanging off the
Yeah I'm business, we talking CIA
I'm talking George Tenet, I him the other day
He me about my Maybach, think he had the same
Except mine tinted and his might have been
You white people get money, don't spend it
Or they get money, buy a business
I buy 80 gold chains and go ig'nant
I know Spike Lee kill 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 Now I'm looking at a crib right next to where TC lives
That's Tom Cruise, she accuse
He wasn't really he just had a few brews
the refreshments, a cool, cool beverage
Everything I do need a news presence
Speedboat swerve watch out for the waves
I'm way too black to burn from sun
So I just meditate at the 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 wanna design hotels and nail it
Shit is got me feeling Israelian
Like Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah Brazilian
Went through, deep when my momma passed
Suicide, kinda talk is that?
But I been talking to God for so long and if you at my life I guess he's talking back
with my clique

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