Luyện nghe bài hát Fast Life

The has come, we gotta expand, the whole operation
Distribution, New York, to Chicago, L.A.
We gotta set our own market, and it
Verse One: G Rap
wishes of caviar dreams ?a penis gettin cream?
With sales of fish scales triple beams I gleam
the live of rowdy packin fifty cali's
Rockin lizard Bally's while we do our deal in a dark alley
Up in casinos just me and my primo
Pushin beam-o's then parlay in Reno two fly latinos
Nas, he the whole staff, we count mad for seen bad
We've seen a a milli dashin out there on the Queens half
Three players gettin papers by the layers
And those that portray us on the block get rocked Domateus
Fakers get used to targets, soon as the dark hits
Front on the drug market, bodies get up in a carpet
Those that cheat us try to beat us we got hookers with
that'll stray pop and put more shells in your top Adidas
Da leaders, lookin straight crimy in our Giorgio
You wanna harm me and Nas you gots ta come get through a whole
The celo rollers money folders sippin bola mad payola
Slangin a without the Cola
Me and don't fake jacks but we might sling one
It ain't no in our game we do our thing son

Livin the fast life, in fast
Everywhere we go, know who we are
A from out of Queens with the american dream
So we're plottin up a scheme to get the figure cream
(repeat 2X)
Verse Nas Escobar
Yo I got, guns Italy, smoke trees, considerably
and Green it seems, is where all my niggaz be
The ghetto misery, and liquor stores
A perpendicular, of the clout war
Police searchin up my Lex over petrol
My tech blows straight off the roof and tests yo' though
But don't respect me, it got me handcuffed
The rough life, I just be up nights, breathin with Nike's
my beers for my peoples under the stairs
These years I got they names in my
Poppin Cristal like it's my first child, shots, holiday style
Rockin Steele sweaters, down
carats, countin cabbage, like the arabs
The of me and the mic is just like magic
Elegant performance, bubble Lex insurance
Guzzlin Guinness shootin catchin concurrent
Nas, seven hundred wives, King Solomon size
We on the rise, me and G, ghetto wise
The luciano Frankie Aiel, Seagal
Green papers with from a tray that's illegal
*singer* you've got to make it happen
Yeahhhahhyeahhh, get this money,
you've got to make it happen
When living in the fast life, heyy yeah yeah
Verse G Rap, Nas
[Rap] Aiyyo my lifestyle's exquisite, like a blizzard
[Nas] choir attire standin on ground with one pivot
[Rap] Two players rockin silk and diamonds like glaciers
[Nas] Lands with namebrand reclinin like in spaceships
[Rap] on ice
[Nas] Livin trife, rollin fixed up
[Rap] Grants
[Nas] stamps
[duo] Moves are
[Nas] My bankrolls, got the cops comin in clothes
[Rap] Tryin to arraign again cause of our fame that's how the goes
[Nas]
[Rap] out the slammer with the fame and glamour
Cookin up grams with Arm & Hammer scramblers in Alabama
[Nas] Rub out faces and leave no
My aces got mad body cases, preserve at the horse races
us Dom P my cliquo
Dimes with magnifico, puttin in cut ?perico?
Heat for foes, shoppin sprees my fleet for clothes
in Carribean suites, deep, rippin beats with
Aiyyo, we went from standin on blocks, without some socks
sellin rocks, to pickin up stock and boat docks glocks
and got poppy seed with million dollar bills
Packin all the blue steel we keeps it real the battlefield
Yeah so here's a toast to the funds and things
Gun smokes in rings, graveyards is buried with

*singer does same again with variations to fade, mostly "I" for "you*