Luyện nghe bài hát Clique

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

B.I.G. with me, oh god, whoa

OK ain't nobody fucking with my clique, clique, clique, clique,
Ain't nobody fresher 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, want the

I a bad bitch do whatever I say
My behind me like I'm coming out the driveway
grind day, from 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 crew deeper Wu-Tang
I'm rolling with, fuck I'm saying? Girl, you know my crew
You 2 Chainz? Scrr!
I'm pulling up in Bruce Wayne but I'm the fucking villain,
Man, kneeling when I'm walking in the building
Freaky women I be feeling the bank accounts I'm filling
a feeling, ah man, they gotta be
Young player from the D that's killing everything that he see (Ain't 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 bad bitches, man, they want the
want the, they want the

Yeah, I'm 'Ye, yeah, I'm talking Rih'
Yeah, I'm talking B', nigga, I'm me
Yeah, I'm bossy, I ain't talking Kelis
Your too short, you can't be talking to me
I'm talking LeBron, we ball in our family tree
G.O.O.D. Music drug-dealing cousin, ain't fuckin' with we
Me turn 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, that what my neck say
that what my check say, lost 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
It's the Team meets the Supreme Team
And all our eyes green it only means one
You ain't fucking with my clique (Ain't nobody fucking 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, they the
They want the, they the

Break at Louie, ate breakfast at Gucci
My girl a superstar all a home movie
Bow on our arrival, the Un-American
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
mine tinted and his might have been rented
You know white get money, don't spend it
Or they get money, buy a business
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 living no
Them Master P ceilings was just a figment
Of our imagination, MTV cribs Now I'm looking at a crib next to where TC lives
Tom Cruise, whatever she accuse
He wasn't drunk he just had a few brews
the refreshments, a cool, cool beverage
Everything I do need a crew's presence
swerve homie watch out for the waves
I'm way too black to from sun rays
So I just meditate at the 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
Like Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah Brazilian
Went through, deep depression my momma passed
Suicide, what kinda is that?
But I been talking to God for so 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 like my
And all these bad bitches, man, want the
They want the, want the