Luyện nghe bài hát Clique (Remix)

What of the you murdered for?
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. with me, oh god, whoa

OK ain't fucking with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
Ain't nobody fresher 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

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 next
I been up straight for days, I need a spa day (spa day)
Yup, She trying get me that
I let my crew bang, my crew deeper than Wu-Tang
I'm with, fuck I'm saying? Girl, you know my crew name
You 2 Chainz? Scrr!
I'm pulling up in that Bruce Wayne but I'm the villain,
Man, kneeling when I'm walking in the building
Freaky women I be feeling from the bank accounts I'm
What a feeling, ah man, they be
Young player from the D that's killing everything 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 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 B', nigga, I'm talking me
Yeah, I'm bossy, I ain't talking Kelis
Your money too short, you be talking to me
I'm talking LeBron, we ball in our family tree
G.O.O.D. drug-dealing 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! Call me Hov or
Translation, I'm the shit, that what my neck say
Least that what my say, lost my homie for a decade
Nigga down for like 12 years, ain't hug his son second grade
He told, who we gon' tell, we top of the totem pole
It's the Dream meets the Supreme Team
And all our green it only means one thing
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, they don't do it my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad bitches, man, they the
They the, they want the

Break records at Louie, ate at Gucci
My girl a superstar all from a home
Bow on our arrival, the idols
niggas did in Paris, got 'em hanging off the Eiffel
Yeah I'm business, we talking CIA
I'm George Tenet, I seen him the other day
He asked me my Maybach, think he had the same
Except mine tinted and his might have rented
You know white people get money, don't it
Or maybe get money, buy a business
I buy 80 gold chains and go ig'nant
I know Spike Lee gon' me but let me finish
Blame it on the pigment, we living no
Them gold Master P was just 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 really drunk he just had a few brews
Pass the refreshments, a cool, cool
I do need a news crew's presence
Speedboat homie watch 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 a new Rome in one day
Every time I'm in Vegas they screaming like Elvis
But I just wanna hotels and nail it
Shit is real got me Israelian
Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah that's Brazilian
Went through, deep when my momma passed
Suicide, what kinda talk is
But I been to God for so long and if you look at my life I guess he's talking back
Fucking my clique

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