Luyện nghe bài hát Clique (Remix)

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

OK ain't nobody with 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 my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad bitches, man, want the
They want the, they the

I tell a bad do whatever I say
My block me like I'm coming out the driveway
It's day, from Friday, to next Friday
I been up straight for days, I need a spa day (spa day)
Yup, She trying get me poo-tang
I might let my bang, my crew deeper than Wu-Tang
I'm rolling with, I'm saying? Girl, you know my crew name
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 accounts I'm filling
a feeling, ah man, they gotta 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 than 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 B', nigga, I'm talking me
Yeah, I'm talking bossy, I talking Kelis
money too short, you can't be talking to me
Yeah I'm talking LeBron, we ball in our family
G.O.O.D. drug-dealing cousin, ain't nothing fuckin' with we
Me turn 62 to 125, 125 to a 250
250 to a half a million, ain't nobody can do with me, now who with me?
¡Vámonos! Call me Hov or
Translation, I'm the shit, least that what my say
Least that what my say, lost my homie for a decade
Nigga down for 12 years, ain't hug his son since second grade
He never told, who we gon' tell, we top of the totem
It's the Dream Team meets the Supreme
And all our eyes green it means one thing
You fucking 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, want the
They the, they want the

Break records at Louie, ate breakfast at
My girl a superstar all from a home
Bow on our arrival, the Un-American
What niggas did in Paris, got 'em hanging off the
Yeah I'm business, we talking CIA
I'm talking Tenet, I seen him the other day
He asked me my Maybach, think he had the same
Except mine and his might have been rented
You know white get money, don't spend it
Or maybe they get money, buy a
I rather buy 80 chains and go ig'nant
I know Lee gon' kill me but let me finish
Blame it on the pigment, we living no
gold Master P ceilings was just a figment
Of our imagination, MTV cribs Now I'm looking at a crib next to where TC lives
That's Tom Cruise, she accuse
He wasn't really drunk he had a few brews
Pass the refreshments, a cool, beverage
Everything I do need a news crew's
Speedboat swerve homie out for the waves
I'm way too black to from sun rays
So I just meditate at the in Pompeii
About how I could build a new in one day
Every time I'm in Vegas they screaming he's Elvis
But I just design hotels and nail it
Shit is real got me feeling
Like Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah that's
through, deep depression when my momma passed
Suicide, what kinda 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 nobody than my mothafuckin' clique
As I around, they don't do it like my clique
And all these bad bitches, man, they the
They the, they want the