Luyện nghe bài hát Clique

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

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

OK 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, don't 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, from Friday, to next
I been up straight for nine days, I 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, I'm saying? Girl, you know my crew name
You know 2 Scrr!
I'm pulling up in that Bruce Wayne but I'm the villain,
Man, they kneeling I'm walking in the building
Freaky I be feeling from the bank 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 than my mothafuckin' clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
As I look around, they do it like my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all bad bitches, man, they want the
want the, they want the

Yeah, I'm talking 'Ye, yeah, I'm Rih'
Yeah, I'm talking B', nigga, I'm me
Yeah, I'm talking bossy, I talking Kelis
Your money too short, you can't be to me
I'm talking LeBron, we ball in our family 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, nothin' nobody can do with me, now who with me?
¡Vámonos! Call me Hov or
Translation, I'm the shit, least what 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 grade
He told, who we gon' tell, we top of the totem pole
the Dream Team meets the Supreme Team
And all our green it only means one thing
You ain't with my clique (Ain't nobody fucking with 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 bad bitches, man, they want the
They the, they want the

Break at Louie, ate breakfast at Gucci
My girl a all from a home movie
Bow on our arrival, the idols
What niggas did in Paris, got 'em hanging off the
Yeah I'm business, we talking CIA
I'm talking George Tenet, I seen him the day
He asked me about my Maybach, think he had the
Except mine and his might have been rented
You know white people get money, don't it
Or maybe get money, buy a business
I rather buy 80 gold chains and go
I know Lee gon' kill 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 Now I'm looking at a crib right next to where TC lives
Tom Cruise, whatever she accuse
He wasn't really he just had a few brews
the refreshments, a cool, cool beverage
Everything I do a news crew's presence
Speedboat swerve watch out for the waves
I'm way too black to from sun rays
So I meditate at the home in Pompeii
About how I could build a new in one day
Every time I'm in Vegas screaming like he's Elvis
But I just wanna design hotels and it
Shit is real got me feeling
Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah that's Brazilian
Went through, depression when my momma passed
Suicide, what kinda talk is
But I talking to God for so long and if you look at my life I guess he's talking back
Fucking my clique

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