Luyện nghe bài hát Crew (Remix)

[Intro: Mane]
Gucci

Shy
D.C., E.A

[Chorus: Faiyaz]
She see all around me
I look like I'm the man,
But I was down and out like week
Tell me where you been?
You came out of hiding,
Don't act I'm your man
You just a fan, you hold rank
Don't no rank

1: Gucci Mane]
Gucci! (Wop!)
Don't get mad in this bitch 'cause you too bad for shit
How the relationship gon' if he not having no children
You a man, buy you bags, have you bragging and shit
You need no man without no plan, all that nagging and shit
Well it's Gucci Mane and GoldLink, and we got seams
I just bought my chick a cold mink, damn them hoes think
Brought the Lambo up to D.C. so can see me
Got Shy Glizzy me, but ain't nothing shy about me
Spend a week with Gucci and I boost self-esteem
time I ball, you ball, we ball, girl we a team
Dining with the so you get treated like a queen
Got us shining the diamonds on my necklace, watch it rink
Brrr!

[Chorus: Faiyaz]
She see money all me
I look like I'm the man,
But I was and out like last week
Tell me where you been?
You out of hiding, girl
act like I'm your man
You just a fan, you don't hold
hold no rank

[Verse 2:
Dirty ass, Maryland ass nigga with a ass mouth and a slick ass flow
Got your bitch around me, nigga, ain't no playin'
I'm for the kitty, I'm a fool, goddamn
Do it for my niggas on the coast right
Do it for my niggas in the right now
Niggas got for the boy live his dreams in the hills
And watchin' for the boy right now
Goddamn, a time, what a year, uh
We are what them young fear, uh
I kill, never killed, that's real, no lies
You can tell that from our right now
Bet you fuck me now, uh
Bet you wanna me down, uh
Girl, you can't tie me down like Ray J
But I'm down, uh
Freaky Deaky me somethin', uh
it like you owe me somethin', uh
Pushin' on the pussy like a
four times, fifth time you gushin', uh
Still gettin' in the function, uh
on my dick like it's nothin', uh
Everywhere I go now, always got bumpin', jumpin', thumpin', jumpin', yeah

3: Shy Glizzy (Young Jefe)]
Hey, to meet, I'm Young Jefe, who you be?
Got my piece in Southeast, got her clappin' to beat
She me to her crib, I walk in, she see my heat
She said, "But I in the hills," bitch, that's just the way I sleep
Stop that madness, I'm a savage, in traffic MAC 11's
Bad and she Spanish, I fly her to Calabasas
We get nasty, I'm her daddy, she know a nigga average
Ain't nothin' with fake asses, bitch, turn around let's make magic
I'm geekin', uh huh I'm on it, don't look at me you want it, no
Tell 'em that we ain't stuntin', in down we ain't puntin' it
of District of Columbia, can't come here without a permit
This really a jungle, gorillas and anacondas

[Chorus: Brent
She see money all me
I look I'm the man, yeah
But I was down and out like last
Tell me have you been?
You out of hiding, girl
act like I'm your man
You just a fan, you don't rank
hold no rank