Luyện nghe bài hát Glamour Life

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

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

my G's, I'm out to be a millionaire
Dipped in gear, flickin' hundred bills in the air
Oh yeah, Cuban Link is getting Benjamin's
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
Even De Niro not to gamble in my casino

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

It's the life, blow 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 for the glamour life

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

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

Dirty rats pack for cheese bullets of breeze at light speed
Taking your wife life and sacrificing your seeds
Indeed, we let him for 50 G's
his body to the states, filled 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, blow up the kids and the
Players who ain't as nice swear to, but they sacrifice
Bottle the rock, freeze the ice, the dope and rice
And get for the glamour life

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

Camouflaging this bitch, so God you start some shit
My equipped with an arsenal of ammunition
tips an', cop killers with the [unverified]
Accounts in Switzerland for rainy

I'm staying paid, you's a joke
Always broke your lazy ways
Anyway, to the subject, in the bub-Lex
In the back seat, having sex

I this glamorous life I live, having the ice and shit
twice, I give Christ your kids
I life for gifts, keep the five burning while the tires turning
I an L and seek a higher learning
Kaiser's learnin' everything
We could de friend for years, cross me once that's

the glamour life, blow up the kids and the wife
Players who ain't half as nice swear to, but sacrifice
Bottle the rock, the ice, stash the dope and rice
And get ready for the 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 daughter
Dicks the fallopian, wide as auditorium

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

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

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

My life, my
It's the glamour life, blow up the 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, play precise, defense is
I'm out to the score, let's do it right
Enough for looking at grave, paying back tonight
Yo Twin pass the lah, the light

The glamour life, this life I live is 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 old, pushing a hummer

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

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