Luyện nghe bài hát Clique (Remix)

What of the you murdered for?
Is that the one 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 fucking with my clique, clique, clique, clique,
Ain't nobody fresher 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
want the, they want the

I a bad bitch do whatever I say
My block behind me like I'm 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 deeper than Wu-Tang
I'm rolling with, fuck I'm saying? Girl, you know my name
You know 2 Scrr!
I'm pulling up in that Bruce Wayne but I'm the villain,
Man, they kneeling when I'm in the building
Freaky women I be feeling from the bank 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 fresher 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, want the

Yeah, I'm talking 'Ye, yeah, I'm talking
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
Yeah I'm LeBron, we ball in our family tree
G.O.O.D. Music cousin, ain't nothing fuckin' with we
Me that 62 to 125, 125 to a 250
250 to a a million, ain't nothin' nobody can do with me, now who with me?
¡Vámonos! me Hov or Jefe
Translation, I'm the shit, least that what my say
Least that what my check say, lost my for a decade
Nigga down for like 12 years, hug his son since second grade
He never told, who we tell, we top of the totem pole
It's the Dream 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 nobody fresher than my clique, 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

Break records at Louie, ate at Gucci
My girl a superstar all a home movie
Bow on our arrival, the idols
What niggas did in Paris, got 'em off the Eiffel
Yeah I'm business, we talking CIA
I'm talking George Tenet, I seen him the 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 get money, buy a business
I rather buy 80 gold chains and go
I know Spike Lee gon' me but let me finish
it on the pigment, we living no limits
Them gold Master P 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, whatever she
He wasn't really drunk he had a few brews
Pass the refreshments, a cool, beverage
Everything I do need a crew's presence
Speedboat swerve homie out for the waves
I'm way too black to burn from sun
So I just at the home in Pompeii
About how I could build a new in one day
Every time I'm in they screaming like he's Elvis
But I just design hotels and nail it
Shit is real got me Israelian
Like Bar Refaeli, Gisele, nah 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 with my

Ain't fresher than my mothafuckin' clique
As I around, they don't do it like my clique
And all these bad bitches, man, want the
They want the, want the