Luyện nghe bài hát Clique

What of the dollar you for?
Is that the one fighting for soul?
Or your the one that 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 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 the, they want the

I tell a bad bitch do I say
My block behind me I'm coming out the driveway
It's grind day, from Friday, to 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 Girl, you know my crew name
You 2 Chainz? Scrr!
I'm up in that Bruce Wayne but I'm the fucking villain,
Man, they when I'm walking in the building
Freaky women I be from the bank accounts I'm filling
What a feeling, ah man, they 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 fresher than 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

Yeah, I'm talking 'Ye, yeah, I'm talking
Yeah, I'm talking B', nigga, I'm me
Yeah, I'm talking bossy, I ain't 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, 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, least that my neck say
Least that what my check say, lost my 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 pole
It's the Dream Team meets the Supreme
And all our eyes green it only one thing
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 bad bitches, man, they want the
They the, they want the

Break records at Louie, ate at Gucci
My girl a 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 business, we talking CIA
I'm talking George Tenet, I seen him the day
He me about my Maybach, think he had the same
Except mine tinted and his have been rented
You know people get money, don't spend it
Or maybe they get money, buy a
I rather buy 80 chains and go ig'nant
I know Spike Lee gon' kill me but let me
Blame it on the pigment, we no limits
Them gold Master P ceilings was 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 really drunk he had a few brews
Pass the refreshments, a cool, cool
Everything I do need a news presence
Speedboat swerve 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 could build a new in one day
Every time I'm in Vegas they screaming like he's
But I just wanna design and nail it
Shit is real got me feeling
Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah that's Brazilian
Went through, deep when my momma passed
Suicide, what talk is that?
But I been talking to God for so long and if you look at my life I guess he's back
Fucking with my

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