Luyện nghe bài hát Crew (Remix)

[Intro: Gucci
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 last
Tell me have you been?
You out of hiding, girl
act like 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 bitch 'cause you too bad for this shit
How the relationship gon' last if he not no children
You a man, buy you bags, have you bragging and shit
You no man without no plan, doing 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 up to D.C. so they can see me
Got Shy Glizzy with me, but nothing shy about me
Spend a with Gucci and I boost your self-esteem
Every time I ball, you ball, we ball, girl we a
Dining with the King so you get treated a queen
Got us shining the diamonds on my necklace, watch it rink
Brrr!

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

2: GoldLink]
Dirty ass, Maryland ass nigga with a sick ass and a slick ass flow
Got bitch around me, nigga, ain't no playin' when
I'm for the kitty, I'm a fool, goddamn
Do it for my on the coast right there
Do it for my niggas in the right now
Niggas got killed for the boy his dreams in the hills
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 from our peers right now
Bet you fuck me now, uh
Bet you wanna me down, uh
Girl, you can't tie me down Ray J said
But I'm down, uh
Freaky show me somethin', uh
Shake it you owe me somethin', uh
Pushin' on the pussy a button
Came times, fifth time you gushin', uh
gettin' rowdy in the function, uh
Bitches on my like it's nothin', uh
I go now, always got shit bumpin', jumpin', thumpin', jumpin', yeah

[Verse 3: Shy (Young Jefe)]
Hey, to meet, I'm Young Jefe, who you be?
Got my piece in Southeast, got her to this beat
She invite me to her crib, I walk in, she see my
She said, "But I live in the hills," bitch, that's 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 ain't
Ain't nothin' wrong with fake asses, bitch, turn around 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 down we ain't puntin' it
King of of Columbia, can't come here without a permit
This shit really a jungle, gorillas and

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