Luyện nghe bài hát Versace Remix

[Hook:
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace

1: Game]
Nigga worth 25 million and these on my happy they just call me
I had the since I was in eighth grade rocking Gebroze Herachis
Cause now I got bitches from Compton to London wake up in my Bugatti in
Now it's Givency Givency Givency Givency Givency
These bitches I came with is and all of my niggas is raunchy
So I fuck with in LA cause a nigga can't get in Toronto
Rock leather so that my closet look like there's a zoo in my condo
Versace Versace Versace Versace is all on my
Medusa is all on my and I'm rocking these snakes on a plane
Walking in Louie and Gucci and so much that I'm going insane
My head be spending like nananana and I never fuck Molly's again
I'm up, tires balled like a motherfucker burnt up
On the day boy through the hood with my nigga
Kev Hart a nigga set fire on you bitches
Hart] (Ay Game get fire on these bitches one time)
L.A.B-ass nigga, local ass
I'm balling in Europe, car go
Your go ..
I throw up the deuces and out my dick and
Put on my
MCM MCM MCM that shit don't
These niggas be whack as a bitch but they get away with it all of the
Far is Versace I am the
I wanna Biggie to cup all of my jeans
You can ask Migos we balling with
When you in with all of my people

2: Drake]
Versace, Versace, head on me like I'm 'luminati
is a gated community, please get the fuck off the property
Rap must be cause I'm at the top and ain't no one on top of me
Niggas be wanting a verse for a verse, but man not a swap to me
in compliments, pool in the backyard that look like Metropolis
I think I'm sellin' a million first week, man I I'm a optimist
Born in Toronto but sometimes I feel Atlanta adopted us
What the is you talkin' 'bout? Saw this shit comin' like I had binoculars
Boy, Versace, Versace, we stay at the mansion we in Miami
The pillows' Versace, the sheets are Versace, I just won a
I've so quiet, I got the world like "What the fuck is he planning?"
Just make sure that you got a back up plan that shit might come in handy
Started a label, the album is comin' September, wait on it
This year I'm eating your and my table got so many plates on it
Hundred inch TV at my house, I sit back "damn I look great on it"
I do not with your new shit, my nigga, don't ask for my take on it
Speakin' in lingo, man this for my nigga that out the bando
This for my niggas that call up Fernando to move a
Fuck all your feelin's cause business is business, its financial
I'm always the one to get it, man that's how you lead by example
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace,
Word to New York the Dyckman and Heights girls are callin' me "Papi"
I'm all on the low, take a famous girl out where no paparazzi
I'm tryna give Halle Berry a and no one can stop me

Quavo]
Versace, Versace, Versace,
Versace, Versace, Versace,
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace

3: Quavo]
Versace, Versace, Medusa head on me like I'm
I that you like it, Versace, my neck and my wrist is so sloppy
Versace, Versace, I love it, the top of my Audi
My plug, he John Gotti, he give me the ducks, I that they're mighty
Shoes and shirt Versace, your bitch want in on my
She ask me why my drawers silk, I told bitch "Versace"
Cheetah print on my sleeve, but I ain't ever in the jungle
Try to take my sack, better run it, nigga don't fumble

Quavo]

[Verse 4:
You can do Truey, I do it
You copped the Honda, I the Mazi
You the mid, I smoke exotic
I set the trend, you niggas
Cookin' this dope I work at Hibachi
Look at the watch, blow it, hot like Taki
in my room, my sheet Versace
Go to sleep, I Versace
Medusa, Medusa,
These they wishin' they knew you
They the Truey, remixing the Louis
My blunts is fat as
In a striped shirt like I'm the Tiger
I'm beating the pot, me Michael
Lot of you that copy
Look at my closet Versace,

Quavo]

[Verse 5:
King of Versace, Medusa my
My car is Versace, I got on my Mazi
I'm dressin' so nicely they can't even
think I'm Egyptian, this gold on my body
Money my mission, two bitches, kissin'
My is pissing, my swag is exquisite
Offset no preacher but you niggas listen
Them blue and white diamonds, they like the Pistons
Codeine sippin, Versace I'm gripping them in my pocket
You know I'm living
I'm draped up in gold, but no
Rockin' handcuffs, that's
by the boat, overload
I think I'm the don, but no
This the life that I
Bought out the store, go back no more
Versace my clothes while I'm selling bows
Versace take over it took out my

Quavo]