Luyện nghe bài hát Clique (Remix)

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

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

OK ain't nobody fucking my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
Ain't 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, want the

I tell a bad bitch do I say
My block behind me like I'm coming out the
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 that
I might let my crew bang, my 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 Wayne 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 clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
As I look around, they don't do it like my clique, clique, clique, clique,
And all bad bitches, man, they want the
want 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 ain't Kelis
Your too short, you can't be talking to me
Yeah I'm talking LeBron, we 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 me, now who with me?
¡Vámonos! Call me Hov or
Translation, I'm the shit, least what my neck say
Least what my check 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 Team the Supreme Team
And all our eyes 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 than 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

Break records at Louie, ate breakfast at
My girl a superstar all a home movie
Bow on our arrival, the Un-American
What niggas did in Paris, got 'em hanging off the
Yeah I'm talking business, we CIA
I'm talking George Tenet, I seen him the day
He me about my Maybach, think he had the same
Except mine tinted and his might been rented
You know people get money, don't spend it
Or they get money, buy a business
I rather buy 80 chains and go ig'nant
I Spike Lee gon' kill me but let me finish
Blame it on the pigment, we no limits
Them gold P ceilings was just a figment
Of our imagination, MTV cribs Now I'm at a crib right next to where TC lives
That's Tom Cruise, she accuse
He wasn't drunk he just had a few brews
Pass the refreshments, a cool, beverage
Everything I do need a news presence
Speedboat swerve watch out for the waves
I'm way too black to burn sun rays
So I just at the home in Pompeii
how I could build a new Rome in one day
Every time I'm in Vegas they like he's Elvis
But I just wanna design hotels and it
Shit is real got me feeling
Like Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah 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 at my life I guess he's talking back
Fucking with my

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