Luyện nghe bài hát Clique (Remix)

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

B.I.G. with me, oh god, whoa

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 like my clique, clique, clique, clique,
And all these bad bitches, man, want the
They want the, they the

I a bad bitch do whatever I say
My block behind me I'm coming out the driveway
grind day, from Friday, to next Friday
I been up straight for days, I need a spa day (spa day)
Yup, She get me that poo-tang
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 Bruce Wayne but I'm the fucking villain,
Man, they kneeling when I'm walking in the
Freaky women I be feeling from the bank I'm filling
What a feeling, ah man, gotta be
Young player from the D that's everything that he see (Ain't nobody fucking with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique)

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

Yeah, I'm talking 'Ye, yeah, I'm Rih'
Yeah, I'm talking B', nigga, I'm me
Yeah, I'm talking bossy, I 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 a million, ain't nothin' nobody can do with me, now who with me?
¡Vámonos! me Hov or Jefe
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, hug his son since second grade
He told, who we gon' tell, we top of the totem pole
It's the Team meets the Supreme Team
And all our eyes green it only means one
You ain't fucking with my (Ain't nobody fucking with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique)

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

Break records at Louie, ate breakfast at
My girl a superstar all from a movie
Bow on our arrival, the Un-American
niggas did in Paris, got 'em hanging off the Eiffel
Yeah I'm business, we talking CIA
I'm talking George Tenet, I seen him the day
He asked me about my Maybach, think he had the
Except mine tinted and his might been rented
You know white people get money, spend it
Or maybe they get money, buy a
I rather buy 80 chains and go ig'nant
I know Spike Lee gon' me but let me finish
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 right next to where TC lives
That's Tom Cruise, whatever she
He wasn't drunk he just had a few brews
Pass the refreshments, a cool, beverage
I do need a news crew's presence
Speedboat swerve watch out for the waves
I'm way too black to from sun rays
So I meditate at the home in Pompeii
About how I could 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 that's
Went through, deep when my momma passed
Suicide, kinda talk is that?
But I been talking to God for so long and if you look at my life I guess he's back
with my clique

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