Luyện nghe bài hát Clique

What of the dollar you for?
Is that the one fighting for your
Or your brother's the one that you're running from, but if you got money, fuck it, I want some

B.I.G. fuckin' me, oh god, whoa

OK ain't nobody fucking with my clique, clique, clique, clique,
nobody 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, they the
They want the, 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 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 crew 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 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, gotta be
Young player from the D killing everything that he see (Ain't nobody fucking with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique)

nobody 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, want the
They the, they want the

Yeah, I'm 'Ye, yeah, I'm talking Rih'
Yeah, I'm B', nigga, I'm talking me
Yeah, I'm talking bossy, I 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. drug-dealing cousin, ain't nothing fuckin' with we
Me that 62 to 125, 125 to a 250
250 to a half a million, 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, my homie for a decade
Nigga down for like 12 years, ain't hug his son since second
He told, who we gon' tell, we top of the totem pole
It's the Dream Team meets the Team
And all our eyes it only means one thing
You ain't fucking with my (Ain't nobody fucking with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique)

nobody fresher than my mothafuckin' clique, 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, they the
They want the, they the

Break records at Louie, ate breakfast at
My girl a superstar all from a home
Bow on our arrival, the idols
What did in Paris, got 'em hanging 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
Except mine tinted and his might been rented
You know white people get money, don't it
Or maybe get money, buy a business
I rather buy 80 chains and go ig'nant
I Spike Lee gon' kill me but let me finish
it on the pigment, we living no limits
Them 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 really drunk he had a few brews
Pass the refreshments, a cool, beverage
Everything I do need a crew's presence
Speedboat swerve homie watch out for the
I'm way too black to 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 hotels and nail it
Shit is got me feeling Israelian
Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah that's Brazilian
Went through, deep when my momma passed
Suicide, what kinda talk is
But I been talking to God for so long and if you look at my life I he's talking back
Fucking my clique

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