Luyện nghe bài hát Crew (Remix)

[Intro: Gucci
Gucci

Shy
D.C., E.A

Brent Faiyaz]
She see money all me
I like I'm the man, yeah
But I was down and out last week
Tell me where have you
You out of hiding, girl
Don't act like I'm man
You just a fan, you don't rank
Don't no rank

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

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

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

[Verse 3: Shy (Young Jefe)]
Hey, nice to meet, I'm Jefe, who you be?
Got my in Southeast, got her clappin' to this beat
She me to her crib, I walk in, she see my heat
She said, "But I live in the hills," bitch, that's just the way I
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 a nigga ain't average
nothin' wrong with fake asses, bitch, turn around let's make magic
I'm geekin', uh huh I'm on it, look at me like you want it, no
Tell 'em that we ain't stuntin', in fourth down we puntin' it
King of District of Columbia, come here without a permit
shit really a jungle, gorillas and anacondas

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