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?
around

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Please, no remorse for two face
Inside a symbol, my life the motherfucking suitcase
You about to who's place? Not Seis
body'll be laced, and left without a trace

The life, the glamour life, yo
It's the glamour life, blow up the kids and the
Players who half as nice swear to, but they sacrifice
Bottle the rock, freeze the ice, stash the dope and
And get for the glamour life

Yo, the motherfucking Don Cartagena
The leader, Squad cleaner
Leave your family crying for you Argentina, Mira
Sweet dreamer like Nas, my entourage is

Camouflaging this bitch, so God forbid you some shit
My squad's with an arsenal of ammunition
Hollow tips an', cop with the [unverified]
in Switzerland for rainy days

Nigga I'm staying paid, you's a
broke with your lazy ways
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 while the tires turning
I an L and seek a higher learning
Kaiser's everything illegally
We de friend for years, cross me once that's theivity

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

Yo, the dough, the rap, the audience, heavy till the 40's in
I'll like the Yakuza run the
Take all the rent, and no man wept the path his 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, sweet as the smell of

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

Singing how he trying to get for Jordan's
Another cat his Beamer to get the insurance
Currency's gonna murder me, it's never
my ass gettin' it, just as fast as I spend the stuff
Calling Uncle Sam's bluff dun, taxes don't bite us, us

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

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

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

The glamour life, hand me a knife slice and dice
Minimize, send them to Christ in the life
Pass the mic down the line, let them it
Let them fear it, send it screaming to the Spirit

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