Luyện nghe bài hát Glamour Life

Glamour life style baby, bottle the
the ice, 100 mil kid, money, money, money, mo
Platinum status, yeah, up, what up?
Stick

Yo, I plan to live a life like my man Tony Montana
Stand and in front of cameras
my golden silk pajamas on smoking Havanas, drinking Don P
Thinking deeper than Gandhi, while I'm in the Diamante

my G's, I'm out to be a millionaire
Dipped in gear, flickin' hundred dollar in the air
Oh yeah, Cuban Link is into getting
if doesn't make dollars, then it doesn't make sense

I represent, I'm in to be the king of New
from living in tenements to up in house resorts
I'm the Latino, that'll take you to war Al Pacino
De Niro know not to gamble in my casino

Vino rock, slaps, to dinners with mobsters
I got shit locked from Ave. to the tropics
Sitting on top of the world the sun
A living legend from the Bronx, to none, unless it's Pun

It's the life, blow up the kids and the wife
Players who ain't half as swear to, but they sacrifice
Bottle the rock, freeze the ice, stash the dope and
And get ready for the life

Ripped off the infinity
Dump the an' the shottie down the lake, leaving no identity
the memory, a casualty as I casually make move on my rivalries
All I be, on the quest for loot

Pushing a Lexus coupe, to them troops, against the big-joker
Sipping alimoca, poker with some chocha
Heard an approacher, must be fam, but I had to smoke Pun
(Get the gun)
Since [unverified] become the one for a lump sum of G's

Dirty rats pack gats for cheese bullets of breeze at speed
Taking your pretty wife life and your seeds
Indeed, we let him for 50 G's
Ship his body to the states, with 50 keys

Please, no remorse for your two
Inside a symbol, my life throughout the motherfucking
You about to take who's place? Not
Your body'll be laced, and left without a

The life, the glamour life, yo
It's the glamour life, up the kids and the wife
Players who ain't half as nice swear to, but they
Bottle the rock, the ice, stash the dope and rice
And get ready for the life

Yo, it's the motherfucking Don
The leader, Terror cleaner
Leave your family crying for you like Argentina,
Sweet dreamer like Nas, my is thick

Camouflaging this bitch, so God forbid you some shit
My squad's equipped with an arsenal of
Hollow tips an', cop killers with the
Accounts in for rainy days

Nigga I'm staying paid, a joke
Always broke with your lazy
Anyway, to the subject, in the bub-Lex
In the back seat, rough sex

I love glamorous life I live, having the ice and shit
Think twice, I give Christ your
I live life for gifts, keep the five burning the tires turning
I blaze an L and a higher learning
Kaiser's learnin' illegally
We could de friend for years, cross me once theivity

It's the glamour life, up the kids and the wife
Players who ain't as nice swear to, but they sacrifice
Bottle the rock, the ice, stash the dope and rice
And get ready for the life

Yo, the dough, the rap, the audience, party heavy the 40's in
I'll like the Yakuza run the
Take all the rent, and no man the path his daughter went
Dicks with the fallopian, as auditorium

She fuck for dough for opium, emporium
500 Benz, 500 friends Cambodian
8's cup of vodka, 4 cup of for sodium
Money, money, as the smell of magnolia

It's get you down, but you spitting of Appolonia
Now how can I go broke, pumping of coke
Plus songs I wrote, milkin' dumb I poke
The young blood sat on the in Vant Courtland, slingin'

Singing how he trying to get cash for
Another cat toss his Beamer to get the
Currency's gonna murder me, it's enough
Breakin' my ass gettin' it, just as fast as I spend the
Calling Uncle Sam's bluff dun, taxes don't bite us, us

My life, my
the glamour life, blow up the kids and the wife
Players who ain't half as nice to, but they sacrifice
Bottle the rock, freeze the ice, stash the and rice
And get ready for the glamour

The glamour life, precise, defense is tight
I'm out to settle the score, do it right
Enough for looking at grave, it's paying back
Yo Twin pass the lah, the light

The life, this life I live is trife as shit
my wife and kid got somewhere nice to live
I used to live in the gutter, me and my
Now she's fifty years old, a hummer

The glamour life, hand me a I'll slice and dice
Minimize, send to Christ in the after life
Pass the mic down the line, let them it
Let them fear it, send it to the Holy Spirit

Glamour life, the glamour life, the life
It's the glamour life, yo it's the glamour, it's the glamour
Glamour life, glamour life, life
Cock the hammer, in this life, bitch