Luyện nghe bài hát Clique

What of the dollar you murdered
Is the one fighting for your soul?
Or your brother's the one that 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 my mothafuckin' clique, 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
They the, they want the

I a bad bitch 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 nine days, I a spa day (spa day)
Yup, She trying get me that
I let my crew bang, my crew deeper than Wu-Tang
I'm rolling with, fuck I'm Girl, you know my crew name
You know 2 Scrr!
I'm pulling up in Bruce Wayne but I'm the fucking villain,
Man, they 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 the D that's killing everything that he see (Ain't nobody fucking with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique)

Ain't nobody fresher than my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
As I around, they 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 'Ye, yeah, I'm talking Rih'
Yeah, I'm B', nigga, I'm talking me
Yeah, I'm bossy, I ain't talking Kelis
money 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 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 what my check say, lost my homie for a decade
Nigga down for like 12 years, ain't hug his son second grade
He never told, who we tell, we top of the totem pole
It's the Dream Team meets the Team
And all our eyes green it means one thing
You ain't fucking with my clique (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, 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 at Louie, ate breakfast at Gucci
My a superstar all from a home movie
Bow on our arrival, the idols
niggas did in Paris, got 'em hanging off the Eiffel
Yeah I'm talking business, we CIA
I'm talking George Tenet, I him the other day
He asked me my Maybach, think he had the same
Except mine tinted and his might been rented
You white people get money, don't spend it
Or maybe they get money, buy a
I rather buy 80 gold chains and go
I know Spike Lee gon' me but let me finish
Blame it on the pigment, we no limits
Them gold P ceilings was just a figment
Of our imagination, MTV cribs Now I'm at a crib right next to where TC lives
Tom Cruise, whatever she accuse
He wasn't really drunk he just had a few
Pass the refreshments, a cool, beverage
Everything I do a news crew's presence
Speedboat swerve watch out for the waves
I'm way too black to burn from sun
So I just meditate at the home in
how I could build a new Rome in one day
Every time I'm in Vegas they screaming like 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, what kinda is that?
But I been talking to God for so long and if you look at my life I guess talking back
Fucking my clique

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