Luyện nghe bài hát Clique (Remix)

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

OK ain't nobody fucking 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 want the, want the

I tell a bad do whatever I say
My behind me like 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 that
I might let my crew bang, my crew than Wu-Tang
I'm rolling with, fuck I'm saying? Girl, you my crew name
You 2 Chainz? Scrr!
I'm pulling up in that Bruce Wayne but I'm the 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, they be
Young player from the D that's killing everything that he see (Ain't fucking with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique)

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

Yeah, I'm 'Ye, yeah, I'm talking Rih'
Yeah, I'm B', nigga, I'm talking me
Yeah, I'm bossy, I ain't talking Kelis
Your money too short, you can't be to me
Yeah I'm LeBron, we ball in our family 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 half a million, ain't nothin' can do with me, now who with me?
¡Vámonos! Call me Hov or
Translation, I'm the shit, that what my neck say
that what my check 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
the Dream Team meets the Supreme Team
And all our eyes it only means one thing
You fucking with my clique (Ain't nobody fucking with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique)

Ain't nobody fresher my mothafuckin' clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
As I around, they don't do it like my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all bad bitches, man, they want the
They want the, 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 did in Paris, got 'em hanging off the Eiffel
Yeah I'm talking business, we CIA
I'm talking George Tenet, I seen him the day
He asked me 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 maybe they get money, buy a
I buy 80 gold chains and go ig'nant
I know Spike Lee gon' kill me but let me
Blame it on the pigment, we no limits
Them Master P ceilings 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, whatever she
He wasn't really drunk he just had a few
the refreshments, a cool, cool beverage
Everything I do need a news crew's
Speedboat homie watch out for the waves
I'm way too black to from sun rays
So I just meditate at the in Pompeii
About how I build a new Rome in one day
Every I'm in Vegas they screaming like he's Elvis
But I just design hotels and nail it
Shit is real got me feeling
Like Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah that's
Went through, depression when my momma passed
Suicide, kinda talk is that?
But I talking to God for so long and if you look at my life I guess he's talking back
Fucking with my

Ain't fresher than my mothafuckin' clique
As I look around, they do it like my clique
And all these bad bitches, man, they the
want the, they want the