Luyện nghe bài hát Clique (Remix)

What of the you murdered for?
Is the one fighting for your 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' with me, oh god,

OK 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, they the
They 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, from Friday, to Friday
I up straight for nine days, I need a spa day (spa day)
Yup, She trying get me that
I might let my crew bang, my crew deeper than
I'm rolling with, fuck I'm saying? Girl, you know my name
You 2 Chainz? Scrr!
I'm pulling up in that 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
What a feeling, ah man, gotta be
Young 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 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
want 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 LeBron, we ball in our family 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, nothin' nobody can do with me, now who with me?
¡Vámonos! me Hov or Jefe
Translation, I'm the shit, least that what my 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 meets the Supreme Team
And all our eyes green it only means one
You ain't fucking with my clique (Ain't fucking with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique)

Ain't nobody fresher than my mothafuckin' 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
They the, they want the

records at Louie, ate breakfast at Gucci
My girl a all from a home movie
Bow on our arrival, the Un-American
What did in Paris, got 'em hanging off the Eiffel
I'm talking business, we talking CIA
I'm talking Tenet, I seen him the other day
He asked me about my Maybach, think he had the
Except mine tinted and his have been rented
You know white 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 gon' kill me but let me
it on the pigment, we living no limits
Them gold P ceilings was just a figment
Of our imagination, MTV cribs Now I'm looking at a crib right next to TC lives
Tom Cruise, whatever she accuse
He wasn't really drunk he had a few brews
Pass the refreshments, a cool, cool
Everything I do need a news presence
Speedboat swerve watch out for the waves
I'm way too black to from 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 screaming he's Elvis
But I just wanna design and nail it
Shit is got me feeling Israelian
Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah that's Brazilian
Went through, deep depression 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 talking
Fucking my clique

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