Luyện nghe bài hát Clique

What of the dollar you for?
Is that the one fighting for soul?
Or brother's the one that you're running from, but if you got money, fuck it, cause 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 don't do it my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad bitches, man, want the
They want the, they the

I tell a bad do whatever I say
My block me like I'm coming out the driveway
grind day, from Friday, to next Friday
I up straight for nine days, I need a spa day (spa day)
Yup, She get me that poo-tang
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 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 from the D that's killing everything that he see (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 don't do it my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad bitches, man, they 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 ain't Kelis
Your money too short, you be talking to me
Yeah I'm LeBron, we ball in our family tree
G.O.O.D. Music drug-dealing cousin, ain't nothing fuckin' we
Me turn 62 to 125, 125 to a 250
250 to a half a million, ain't nothin' nobody can do with me, now who me?
¡Vámonos! me Hov or Jefe
Translation, I'm the shit, least that what my say
Least that my check say, lost my homie for a decade
down 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 the Supreme Team
And all our eyes green it only one thing
You ain't with my clique (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, they don't do it like my clique, clique, clique, clique,
And all these bad bitches, man, they the
They want the, want the

Break records at Louie, ate 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 talking business, we CIA
I'm talking Tenet, I seen him the other day
He asked me my Maybach, think he had the same
mine tinted and his might have been rented
You white people 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' me but let me finish
Blame it on the pigment, we 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
the refreshments, a cool, cool beverage
Everything I do need a news crew's
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 like he's
But I just wanna design hotels and it
is real got me feeling Israelian
Like Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah Brazilian
Went through, deep when my momma passed
Suicide, what talk is that?
But I been to God for so long and if you look at my life I guess he's talking back
Fucking my clique

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 the, they want the