Luyện nghe bài hát Glamour Life

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Pushing a Lexus coupe, to pursuit troops, against the big-joker
Sipping alimoca, playing poker some chocha
Heard an approacher, 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 gats for cheese bullets of breeze at light
Taking your pretty wife life and your seeds
Indeed, we let him for 50 G's
his body to the states, filled with 50 keys

Please, no for your two face
Inside a symbol, my life the motherfucking suitcase
You about to take who's Not Seis
Your be laced, and left without a trace

The life, the glamour life, yo
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, freeze the ice, stash the and rice
And get for the glamour life

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

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

Nigga I'm staying paid, you's a
Always broke with your lazy
Anyway, back to the subject, in the
In the seat, having rough sex

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

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

Yo, the dough, the rap, the audience, heavy till the 40's in
I'll the Yakuza run the Orient
all the rent, and no man wept the path his daughter went
Dicks the fallopian, wide as auditorium

She fuck for dough for opium, emporium
500 Benz, 500 sell 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 image 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 cash for
Another cat toss his to get the insurance
Currency's gonna murder me, it's enough
Breakin' my ass it, just as fast as I spend the stuff
Uncle Sam's bluff dun, taxes don't bite us, bite us

My life, my
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, freeze the ice, the dope and rice
And get for the glamour life

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, the light

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

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

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