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 last week
Tell me where have you
You came out of hiding,
Don't act I'm your man
You just a fan, you don't hold
hold no rank

[Verse 1: Mane]
Gucci! (Wop!)
Don't get mad in bitch 'cause you too bad for this shit
How the relationship last if he not having no children
You need a man, buy you bags, you bragging and shit
You need no man without no plan, doing all that nagging and
Well it's Gucci Mane and GoldLink, and we got seams
I bought my chick a cold mink, damn what them hoes think
Brought the up to D.C. so they can see me
Got Shy Glizzy with me, but ain't 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 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 down and out last week
me where have you been?
You out of hiding, girl
Don't act I'm your man
You just a fan, you don't rank
Don't hold no

[Verse 2:
Dirty ass, Maryland ass nigga a sick ass mouth and a slick ass flow
Got your bitch around me, nigga, 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 in the ghost right now
Niggas got killed for the boy live his dreams in the
And watchin' for the boy right now
Goddamn, what a time, a year, uh
We are them young boys fear, uh
I kill, never been killed, real, no lies
You can tell from our peers right now
Bet you fuck me now, uh
Bet you love me down, uh
Girl, you can't tie me down Ray J said
But I'm down, uh
Deaky show me somethin', uh
Shake it you owe me somethin', uh
Pushin' on the like a button
Came four times, fifth you gushin', uh
Still rowdy in the function, uh
Bitches on my dick 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 piece in Southeast, got her clappin' to beat
She invite me to her crib, I walk in, she see my
She said, "But I in the hills," bitch, that's just the way I sleep
Stop that madness, I'm a savage, in traffic with MAC
Bad and she Spanish, I fly her to Calabasas
We get nasty, I'm her daddy, she know a nigga average
Ain't wrong with fake asses, bitch, turn around let's make magic
I'm geekin', uh huh I'm on it, don't look at me like you it, no
Tell 'em that we ain't stuntin', in fourth down we ain't it
of District of Columbia, can't come here without a permit
This shit a jungle, gorillas and anacondas

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