Luyện nghe bài hát Glamour Life

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

Yo, I plan to a life a-glamour like my man Tony Montana
Stand and in front of cameras
With my golden silk pajamas on smoking Havanas, Don P
Thinking beyond 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
'Cuz if doesn't make dollars, then it doesn't make

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
Even De Niro not to gamble in my casino

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

It's the glamour life, blow up the 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 ready for the glamour

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

a Lexus coupe, to pursuit 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)
[unverified] become the one wanted for a lump sum of G's

Dirty rats pack for cheese bullets of breeze at light 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 two face
a symbol, my life throughout the motherfucking suitcase
You about to take place? Not Seis
body'll be laced, and left without a trace

The glamour life, the 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, stash the dope and
And get for the glamour life

Yo, it's the Don Cartagena
The leader, Terror Squad
Leave your family for you like Argentina, Mira
Sweet dreamer like Nas, my entourage is

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

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

I love glamorous life I live, having the ice and shit
Think twice, I Christ your kids
I live life for gifts, keep the burning while the tires turning
I blaze an L and 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
the rock, freeze the ice, stash the dope and rice
And get ready for the glamour

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

She fuck for dough for opium, prostitute
500 Benz, 500 friends sell
8's cup of vodka, 4 cup of juice for
Money, money, sweet as the of magnolia

It's get you down, but you spitting image of
Now how can I go broke, pumping of coke
songs I wrote, milkin' 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 toss his Beamer to get the
Currency's gonna me, it's never enough
Breakin' my ass gettin' it, just as fast as I spend the
Calling Uncle Sam's bluff dun, taxes 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
the rock, freeze the ice, stash the dope and rice
And get ready for the life

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

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

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

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