Luyện nghe bài hát Clique

What of the dollar you for?
Is the one fighting 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 fucking with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
Ain't nobody fresher than my 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, they the
want the, they want the

I tell a bad bitch do I say
My block me like I'm coming out the driveway
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 that
I might let my crew bang, my deeper than Wu-Tang
I'm rolling with, fuck I'm saying? Girl, you know my name
You 2 Chainz? Scrr!
I'm up in that Bruce Wayne but I'm the fucking villain,
Man, they kneeling when I'm walking in the
Freaky women I be feeling from the 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 around, they don't 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 B', nigga, I'm talking me
Yeah, I'm bossy, I ain't talking Kelis
Your too short, you can't be talking to me
Yeah I'm talking LeBron, we ball in our tree
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 half a million, ain't nothin' nobody can do with me, now who me?
¡Vámonos! me Hov or Jefe
Translation, I'm the shit, that what my neck say
Least that my check say, lost my homie for a decade
Nigga down for like 12 years, hug his son since second grade
He never told, who we gon' tell, we top of the totem
It's the Dream Team the Supreme Team
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 do it like my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad bitches, man, want the
want the, they want the

Break records at Louie, ate at Gucci
My girl a superstar all from a home
Bow on our arrival, the idols
What did in Paris, got 'em hanging off the Eiffel
I'm talking business, we talking CIA
I'm George Tenet, I seen him the other day
He me about my Maybach, think he had the same
Except tinted and his might have been rented
You know 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 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 right to where TC lives
That's Tom Cruise, she accuse
He wasn't drunk he just had a few brews
the refreshments, a cool, cool beverage
Everything I do need a news presence
Speedboat swerve watch out for the waves
I'm way too to burn from sun rays
So I meditate at the home in Pompeii
how I could build a new Rome in one day
Every time I'm in Vegas they screaming he's Elvis
But I just wanna design hotels and it
Shit is got me feeling Israelian
Like Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah Brazilian
Went through, deep depression my momma passed
Suicide, what kinda talk is
But I been talking to God for so and if you look at my life I guess he's talking back
with my clique

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