Luyện nghe bài hát Clique

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

OK ain't nobody fucking with my 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 the, they want the

I tell a bad do whatever 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 poo-tang
I might let my crew bang, my crew deeper than
I'm rolling with, fuck I'm saying? Girl, you know my crew
You 2 Chainz? Scrr!
I'm pulling up in Bruce Wayne but I'm the fucking villain,
Man, they kneeling when I'm 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 killing everything that 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, 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 talking 'Ye, yeah, I'm Rih'
Yeah, I'm talking B', nigga, I'm me
Yeah, I'm talking bossy, I ain't 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. Music drug-dealing cousin, ain't 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, least what my neck say
that what my check say, lost my homie for a decade
Nigga for like 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 Team
And all our eyes green it only means one
You ain't fucking with my clique (Ain't nobody 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 these bad bitches, man, want the
want the, they want the

Break records at Louie, ate breakfast at
My girl a superstar all from a home
Bow on our arrival, the idols
What niggas did in Paris, got 'em off the Eiffel
I'm talking business, we talking CIA
I'm talking Tenet, I seen him the other day
He asked me about my Maybach, he had the same
Except mine and his might have been rented
You white people get money, don't spend it
Or maybe get money, buy a business
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
gold Master P ceilings was just a figment
Of our imagination, MTV Now I'm looking at a crib right next to where TC lives
Tom Cruise, whatever she accuse
He wasn't drunk he just had a few brews
the refreshments, a cool, cool beverage
Everything I do a news crew's presence
Speedboat swerve homie out for the waves
I'm way too black to burn from sun
So I just at the home in Pompeii
About how I could a new Rome in one day
time I'm in Vegas they screaming like he's Elvis
But I wanna design hotels and nail it
is real got me feeling Israelian
Like Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah that's
Went through, depression when my momma passed
Suicide, what talk is that?
But I been talking to God for so long and if you look at my I guess he's talking back
Fucking with my

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