Luyện nghe bài hát Clique (Remix)

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, it, cause I want some

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

OK ain't fucking with my clique, 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 bad bitches, man, they want the
They want the, want the

I tell a bad bitch do I say
My block behind me I'm coming out the driveway
It's day, from Friday, to next Friday
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 deeper than Wu-Tang
I'm with, fuck I'm saying? Girl, you know my crew name
You know 2 Scrr!
I'm pulling up in that Wayne but I'm the fucking villain,
Man, they kneeling when I'm in the building
Freaky women I be from the bank accounts I'm filling
What a feeling, ah man, 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 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
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 ain't Kelis
Your too short, you can't be talking to me
Yeah I'm LeBron, we ball in our family tree
G.O.O.D. Music drug-dealing cousin, nothing fuckin' with we
Me that 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! Call me Hov or
Translation, I'm the shit, least that my neck say
Least that what my check say, lost my for a decade
Nigga down for like 12 years, ain't hug his son since second
He never told, who we tell, we top of the totem pole
It's the Dream Team meets the Supreme
And all our eyes green it only one thing
You ain't fucking with my clique (Ain't nobody 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 bad bitches, man, they want the
They want the, they the

Break records at Louie, ate at Gucci
My a superstar all from a home movie
Bow on our arrival, the idols
What niggas did in Paris, got 'em off the Eiffel
I'm talking business, we talking CIA
I'm talking 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 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 living no
Them gold Master P ceilings was a figment
Of our imagination, MTV cribs Now I'm looking at a crib right next to TC lives
That's Tom Cruise, she accuse
He wasn't really he just had a few brews
Pass the refreshments, a 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 just meditate at the in Pompeii
About how I build a new Rome in one day
Every time I'm in Vegas they like he's Elvis
But I just wanna design hotels and it
is real got me feeling Israelian
Like Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah Brazilian
Went through, depression 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
with 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
want the, they want the