Luyện nghe bài hát Crew (Remix)

[Intro: Gucci
It's

Shy
D.C., E.A

[Chorus: Brent
She see money all me
I like I'm the man, yeah
But I was down and out 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
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 that and shit
Well it's Mane and GoldLink, and we got gold seams
I just bought my chick a cold mink, damn what them hoes
Brought the Lambo up to D.C. so can see me
Got Shy Glizzy with me, but nothing shy about me
Spend a week with Gucci and I boost self-esteem
Every time I ball, you ball, we ball, girl we a
Dining with the King so you get treated like a
Got us shining like the diamonds on my necklace, it rink
Brrr!

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

[Verse 2:
Dirty ass, Maryland ass nigga a sick ass mouth and a slick ass flow
Got bitch around me, nigga, ain't no playin' when
I'm comin' for the kitty, I'm a fool,
Do it for my niggas on the coast there
Do it for my niggas in the ghost now
Niggas got killed for the boy live his dreams in the
And they watchin' for the boy now
Goddamn, what a time, a year, uh
We are what them boys fear, uh
I kill, never been killed, that's real, no
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 down like Ray J
But I'm down, uh
Deaky show me somethin', uh
Shake it you owe me somethin', uh
on the pussy like a button
Came times, fifth time you gushin', uh
Still gettin' 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, to meet, I'm Young Jefe, who you be?
Got my in Southeast, got her clappin' to this beat
She invite me to her crib, I in, she see my heat
She said, "But I live in the hills," bitch, just the way I sleep
that madness, I'm a savage, in traffic with MAC 11's
Bad and she Spanish, I fly her to Calabasas
We get nasty, I'm her daddy, she know a ain't average
Ain't nothin' wrong fake asses, bitch, turn around let's make magic
I'm geekin', uh huh I'm on it, don't at me like you want it, no
Tell 'em that we ain't stuntin', in down we ain't puntin' it
King of District of Columbia, can't come without a permit
This shit really a jungle, gorillas and

Brent Faiyaz]
She see all around me
I look I'm the man, yeah
But I was and out like last week
me where 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