Luyện nghe bài hát Clique

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

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

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

I tell a bad do whatever I say
My block behind me like I'm out the driveway
It's grind day, Friday, to next Friday
I up straight for nine days, I need a spa day (spa day)
Yup, She trying get me poo-tang
I might let my crew bang, my crew deeper than
I'm with, fuck I'm saying? Girl, you know my crew name
You 2 Chainz? Scrr!
I'm pulling up in that Wayne but I'm the fucking villain,
Man, kneeling when I'm walking in the building
women I be feeling from the bank 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)

Ain't nobody fresher than my 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 want the, they the

Yeah, I'm talking 'Ye, yeah, I'm talking
Yeah, I'm B', nigga, I'm talking me
Yeah, I'm bossy, I ain't talking Kelis
Your too short, you can't be talking to me
Yeah I'm talking LeBron, we in our family tree
G.O.O.D. Music drug-dealing cousin, ain't fuckin' with we
Me that 62 to 125, 125 to a 250
250 to a half a million, ain't nothin' nobody can do me, now who with me?
¡Vámonos! Call me Hov or
Translation, I'm the shit, least what my neck say
Least 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 Dream Team meets the Supreme
And all our eyes green it means one thing
You ain't fucking with my clique (Ain't fucking with my clique, 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, want the
They want the, want the

Break records at Louie, ate at Gucci
My girl a superstar all from a movie
Bow on our arrival, the Un-American
What did in Paris, got 'em hanging off the Eiffel
Yeah I'm business, we talking CIA
I'm George Tenet, I seen him the other day
He asked me about my Maybach, think he had the
Except mine tinted and his have been rented
You know white people get money, don't it
Or maybe they get money, buy a
I rather buy 80 gold chains and go
I Spike Lee gon' kill me but let me finish
Blame it on the pigment, we no limits
Them gold Master P was just a figment
Of our imagination, MTV cribs Now I'm looking at a right next to where TC lives
That's Tom Cruise, whatever she
He wasn't drunk he just had a few brews
the refreshments, a cool, cool beverage
Everything I do need a news presence
Speedboat homie 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 like he's Elvis
But I just wanna design and nail it
Shit is got me feeling Israelian
Like Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah that's
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 guess he's back
with my clique

Ain't fresher 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, they the