Luyện nghe bài hát Clique (Remix)

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

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

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

I tell a bad bitch do I say
My block behind me I'm coming out the driveway
It's grind day, Friday, to next Friday
I been up straight for nine days, I 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 saying? Girl, you know my crew
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
Freaky women I be feeling from the bank I'm filling
What a feeling, ah man, gotta 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, don't do it like my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all bad bitches, man, they want the
They want the, they 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 be talking to me
I'm talking LeBron, we ball in our family tree
G.O.O.D. Music drug-dealing cousin, ain't nothing with we
Me turn 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, least what my neck say
Least that what my 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
It's the Dream Team meets the Supreme
And all our eyes green it only means one
You ain't fucking with my clique (Ain't nobody with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique)

Ain't nobody 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 bad bitches, man, they want the
want 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
Yeah I'm business, we talking CIA
I'm talking George Tenet, I seen him the day
He asked me about my Maybach, he had the same
Except mine tinted and his might have been
You know white people get money, spend it
Or they get money, buy a business
I buy 80 gold chains and go ig'nant
I know Lee gon' kill me but let me finish
Blame it on the pigment, we living no
Them gold P ceilings was just a figment
Of our imagination, MTV cribs Now I'm looking at a crib right next to where TC
That's Tom Cruise, she accuse
He wasn't really drunk he just had a few
Pass the refreshments, a cool, cool
Everything I do need a news presence
Speedboat homie watch out for the waves
I'm way too black to burn sun rays
So I just meditate at the in Pompeii
About how I could 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 got me feeling Israelian
Like Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah Brazilian
through, deep 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

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