Luyện nghe bài hát Clique

What of the dollar you murdered
Is that the one fighting for your
Or your brother's the one that running from, but if you got money, fuck 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 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, they 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 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, fuck I'm saying? Girl, you know my 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 women I be feeling the bank accounts I'm filling
What a feeling, ah man, gotta be
Young from the D that's killing everything that he see (Ain't nobody fucking with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique)

Ain't nobody 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 'Ye, yeah, I'm talking Rih'
Yeah, I'm talking B', nigga, I'm me
Yeah, I'm bossy, I ain't talking Kelis
Your money too short, you be talking to me
Yeah I'm talking LeBron, we ball in our 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' nobody can do me, now who with me?
¡Vámonos! Call me Hov or
Translation, I'm the shit, least that what my say
Least that what my check say, lost my homie for a
Nigga down for like 12 years, ain't hug his son second grade
He never told, who we gon' tell, we top of the pole
It's the Dream Team meets the Supreme
And all our eyes it only means one thing
You ain't fucking my clique (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, they don't do it like my clique, clique, clique, clique,
And all these bad bitches, man, they the
They the, they want the

Break records at Louie, ate at Gucci
My a superstar all from a home movie
Bow on our arrival, the Un-American
What niggas did in Paris, got 'em off the Eiffel
Yeah I'm talking business, we CIA
I'm talking Tenet, I seen him the other day
He me about my Maybach, think he had the same
mine tinted and his might have been rented
You know white people get money, spend it
Or they get money, buy a business
I rather buy 80 gold and go ig'nant
I know Spike Lee gon' me but let me finish
Blame it on the pigment, we no limits
gold Master P ceilings was just a figment
Of our imagination, MTV cribs Now I'm looking at a crib right next to where TC
That's Tom Cruise, she accuse
He really drunk he just had a few brews
the refreshments, a cool, cool beverage
Everything I do need a crew's presence
swerve homie watch out for the waves
I'm way too black to from sun rays
So I just at the home in Pompeii
About how I 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 got me feeling Israelian
Like Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah Brazilian
through, deep depression when my momma passed
Suicide, kinda talk is that?
But I been talking to God for so and if you look at my life I guess he's talking back
Fucking my clique

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