歌曲 | Live Fast, Die Young - Album Version (Explicit) |
歌手 | Rick Ross |
歌手 | Kanye West |
专辑 | Teflon Don |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Knight Brown+Gaye+Roberts | |
作词 : Knight Brown+Gaye+Roberts | |
Hell, I want to show how you all look like beautiful stars tonight | |
You've got to feel it | |
Aw, you soundin' good | |
They say we can't be livin' like this for the rest of our lives | |
But we gon' be livin' like this for the rest of tonight | |
And you know they gon' be bangin' this shit for the rest of our lives | |
So live fast and die young | |
Live fast and die young | |
Live fast and die young | |
Livin' fast, now it's all in the rags | |
Hard-headed, but my top peelin' back | |
Tinted glass on my '57, nigga with a attitude | |
Me, young and radical, methods are mathematical | |
Let my convertible marinate on the avenue | |
Mami, that's half a million, | |
I'm livin' la vida rapido | |
Die young, but fuck it, we flew first class | |
Turned you to a rich bitch by your first glass | |
Up in this bitch and we lit up like a screen | |
Every time we hit the charts, niggas shoot up like a fiend | |
Stuntin' like we printin' money with machines | |
What you see me wavin', | |
Vacheron Constantin | |
Like Mike, my | |
Spikes stay all white24 karat gold, eighty carats worth of ice | |
Ice insured, fuck life insurance | |
I live for the moment, and put a bullet on that | |
Ross got the club rockin' like a fuckin' boat | |
I'm the pirate on this ship, all you mates got to go | |
Good party over here, everybody over here | |
You know the word travel fast, everybody know we here | |
All the bottles over here, even spread it over there | |
All the models over here, but they swallow everywhere | |
She came to party like it's 1999 | |
If she died on my dick, she would live through my rhymes | |
They say we can't be livin' like this for the rest of our lives | |
But we gon' be livin' like this for the rest of tonight | |
And you know they gon' be bangin' this shit for the rest of our lives | |
So live fast and die young | |
Live fast and die young | |
Live fast and die young | |
For all my young ladies that drivin' | |
Miss Daisy | |
Drivin' me crazy, rock the beat, baby | |
I'm about to err, she eat up the pavement | |
I don't give a err, baby, he crazy | |
I'm back by unpopular demand | |
Least he's still poppin' in | |
Japan, shoppin' in | |
MilanHoppin' out the van, screams from the fans"Jeezy, always knew you'd be on top again!" | |
And we 'bout to hit | |
Jacob the | |
JewelerSo | |
I can be like | |
Slick Rick, and rule ya | |
Dr. Martin | |
Louis the | |
King, Junior | |
And I'ma never let the dream turn to | |
Krueger'sMy outfit's so disrespectful | |
You can go 'head and sneeze 'cause my presence blessed you | |
I mean, we walked in this bitch so stylish | |
Niggas done mistook me for my stylist | |
And I know it's superficial and you say it's just clothes | |
But we shoppin' in that motherfucker, and it just closed | |
So go ahead and just pose | |
When she walked up out the dressing room, the store just froze | |
And I know they tryna get they cool back | |
And them ghetto bitches hollin' "How you do that?" | |
So they could never say we never lived it | |
And if I see | |
Biggie tonight, | |
I loved every minute | |
They say we can't be livin' like this for the rest of our lives | |
But we gon' be livin' like this for the rest of tonight | |
And you know they gon' be bangin' this shit for the rest of our lives | |
So live fast and die young | |
Live fast and die young | |
Live fast and die young | |
Peter Piper pickin' peppers, | |
Rick pitch poems | |
My leather long enough to keep a thick bitch warm | |
When that ass is enormous, abs abnormal | |
And tans in the morning on sands in | |
California | |
Seems like we gettin' money for the wrong things | |
Look around, | |
Maseratis for the whole team | |
Look at Haiti, children dyin' round the clock, nigga | |
I sent a hundred grand, but that's a decent watch, nigga | |
I'm gettin' better, 'cause it would at least have dropped, nigga | |
I'ma get my money right, just watch, nigga | |
She had a miscarriage, | |
I couldn't cry, though' | |
Cause you and | |
I know she was only my side ho | |
Uh, I got 'em catchin' amnesia | |
Time to pull my fuckin' minks out the freezer | |
See the lynx and you just think, "Jesus" | |
I'm hot 'til the day a day freezes | |
Young and radical, methods are mathematical | |
I'm multiplyin' my money through different avenues | |
Took many to war, shook never before | |
For my mother | |
I applaud | |
Ms. Afeni | |
ShakurIce insured, fuck life insurance | |
Three bad bitches, it don't come concurrent | |
Still, you know the dope won't stop | |
And if I die today bury me in a dope-ass watch | |
They say we can't be livin' like this for the rest of our lives | |
But we gon' be livin' like this for the rest of tonight | |
And you know they gon' be bangin' this shit for the rest of our lives | |
So live fast and die young | |
Live fast and die young | |
Live fast and die young |
zuo qu : Knight Brown Gaye Roberts | |
zuo ci : Knight Brown Gaye Roberts | |
Hell, I want to show how you all look like beautiful stars tonight | |
You' ve got to feel it | |
Aw, you soundin' good | |
They say we can' t be livin' like this for the rest of our lives | |
But we gon' be livin' like this for the rest of tonight | |
And you know they gon' be bangin' this shit for the rest of our lives | |
So live fast and die young | |
Live fast and die young | |
Live fast and die young | |
Livin' fast, now it' s all in the rags | |
Hardheaded, but my top peelin' back | |
Tinted glass on my ' 57, nigga with a attitude | |
Me, young and radical, methods are mathematical | |
Let my convertible marinate on the avenue | |
Mami, that' s half a million, | |
I' m livin' la vida rapido | |
Die young, but fuck it, we flew first class | |
Turned you to a rich bitch by your first glass | |
Up in this bitch and we lit up like a screen | |
Every time we hit the charts, niggas shoot up like a fiend | |
Stuntin' like we printin' money with machines | |
What you see me wavin', | |
Vacheron Constantin | |
Like Mike, my | |
Spikes stay all white24 karat gold, eighty carats worth of ice | |
Ice insured, fuck life insurance | |
I live for the moment, and put a bullet on that | |
Ross got the club rockin' like a fuckin' boat | |
I' m the pirate on this ship, all you mates got to go | |
Good party over here, everybody over here | |
You know the word travel fast, everybody know we here | |
All the bottles over here, even spread it over there | |
All the models over here, but they swallow everywhere | |
She came to party like it' s 1999 | |
If she died on my dick, she would live through my rhymes | |
They say we can' t be livin' like this for the rest of our lives | |
But we gon' be livin' like this for the rest of tonight | |
And you know they gon' be bangin' this shit for the rest of our lives | |
So live fast and die young | |
Live fast and die young | |
Live fast and die young | |
For all my young ladies that drivin' | |
Miss Daisy | |
Drivin' me crazy, rock the beat, baby | |
I' m about to err, she eat up the pavement | |
I don' t give a err, baby, he crazy | |
I' m back by unpopular demand | |
Least he' s still poppin' in | |
Japan, shoppin' in | |
MilanHoppin' out the van, screams from the fans" Jeezy, always knew you' d be on top again!" | |
And we ' bout to hit | |
Jacob the | |
JewelerSo | |
I can be like | |
Slick Rick, and rule ya | |
Dr. Martin | |
Louis the | |
King, Junior | |
And I' ma never let the dream turn to | |
Krueger' sMy outfit' s so disrespectful | |
You can go ' head and sneeze ' cause my presence blessed you | |
I mean, we walked in this bitch so stylish | |
Niggas done mistook me for my stylist | |
And I know it' s superficial and you say it' s just clothes | |
But we shoppin' in that motherfucker, and it just closed | |
So go ahead and just pose | |
When she walked up out the dressing room, the store just froze | |
And I know they tryna get they cool back | |
And them ghetto bitches hollin' " How you do that?" | |
So they could never say we never lived it | |
And if I see | |
Biggie tonight, | |
I loved every minute | |
They say we can' t be livin' like this for the rest of our lives | |
But we gon' be livin' like this for the rest of tonight | |
And you know they gon' be bangin' this shit for the rest of our lives | |
So live fast and die young | |
Live fast and die young | |
Live fast and die young | |
Peter Piper pickin' peppers, | |
Rick pitch poems | |
My leather long enough to keep a thick bitch warm | |
When that ass is enormous, abs abnormal | |
And tans in the morning on sands in | |
California | |
Seems like we gettin' money for the wrong things | |
Look around, | |
Maseratis for the whole team | |
Look at Haiti, children dyin' round the clock, nigga | |
I sent a hundred grand, but that' s a decent watch, nigga | |
I' m gettin' better, ' cause it would at least have dropped, nigga | |
I' ma get my money right, just watch, nigga | |
She had a miscarriage, | |
I couldn' t cry, though' | |
Cause you and | |
I know she was only my side ho | |
Uh, I got ' em catchin' amnesia | |
Time to pull my fuckin' minks out the freezer | |
See the lynx and you just think, " Jesus" | |
I' m hot ' til the day a day freezes | |
Young and radical, methods are mathematical | |
I' m multiplyin' my money through different avenues | |
Took many to war, shook never before | |
For my mother | |
I applaud | |
Ms. Afeni | |
ShakurIce insured, fuck life insurance | |
Three bad bitches, it don' t come concurrent | |
Still, you know the dope won' t stop | |
And if I die today bury me in a dopeass watch | |
They say we can' t be livin' like this for the rest of our lives | |
But we gon' be livin' like this for the rest of tonight | |
And you know they gon' be bangin' this shit for the rest of our lives | |
So live fast and die young | |
Live fast and die young | |
Live fast and die young |
zuò qǔ : Knight Brown Gaye Roberts | |
zuò cí : Knight Brown Gaye Roberts | |
Hell, I want to show how you all look like beautiful stars tonight | |
You' ve got to feel it | |
Aw, you soundin' good | |
They say we can' t be livin' like this for the rest of our lives | |
But we gon' be livin' like this for the rest of tonight | |
And you know they gon' be bangin' this shit for the rest of our lives | |
So live fast and die young | |
Live fast and die young | |
Live fast and die young | |
Livin' fast, now it' s all in the rags | |
Hardheaded, but my top peelin' back | |
Tinted glass on my ' 57, nigga with a attitude | |
Me, young and radical, methods are mathematical | |
Let my convertible marinate on the avenue | |
Mami, that' s half a million, | |
I' m livin' la vida rapido | |
Die young, but fuck it, we flew first class | |
Turned you to a rich bitch by your first glass | |
Up in this bitch and we lit up like a screen | |
Every time we hit the charts, niggas shoot up like a fiend | |
Stuntin' like we printin' money with machines | |
What you see me wavin', | |
Vacheron Constantin | |
Like Mike, my | |
Spikes stay all white24 karat gold, eighty carats worth of ice | |
Ice insured, fuck life insurance | |
I live for the moment, and put a bullet on that | |
Ross got the club rockin' like a fuckin' boat | |
I' m the pirate on this ship, all you mates got to go | |
Good party over here, everybody over here | |
You know the word travel fast, everybody know we here | |
All the bottles over here, even spread it over there | |
All the models over here, but they swallow everywhere | |
She came to party like it' s 1999 | |
If she died on my dick, she would live through my rhymes | |
They say we can' t be livin' like this for the rest of our lives | |
But we gon' be livin' like this for the rest of tonight | |
And you know they gon' be bangin' this shit for the rest of our lives | |
So live fast and die young | |
Live fast and die young | |
Live fast and die young | |
For all my young ladies that drivin' | |
Miss Daisy | |
Drivin' me crazy, rock the beat, baby | |
I' m about to err, she eat up the pavement | |
I don' t give a err, baby, he crazy | |
I' m back by unpopular demand | |
Least he' s still poppin' in | |
Japan, shoppin' in | |
MilanHoppin' out the van, screams from the fans" Jeezy, always knew you' d be on top again!" | |
And we ' bout to hit | |
Jacob the | |
JewelerSo | |
I can be like | |
Slick Rick, and rule ya | |
Dr. Martin | |
Louis the | |
King, Junior | |
And I' ma never let the dream turn to | |
Krueger' sMy outfit' s so disrespectful | |
You can go ' head and sneeze ' cause my presence blessed you | |
I mean, we walked in this bitch so stylish | |
Niggas done mistook me for my stylist | |
And I know it' s superficial and you say it' s just clothes | |
But we shoppin' in that motherfucker, and it just closed | |
So go ahead and just pose | |
When she walked up out the dressing room, the store just froze | |
And I know they tryna get they cool back | |
And them ghetto bitches hollin' " How you do that?" | |
So they could never say we never lived it | |
And if I see | |
Biggie tonight, | |
I loved every minute | |
They say we can' t be livin' like this for the rest of our lives | |
But we gon' be livin' like this for the rest of tonight | |
And you know they gon' be bangin' this shit for the rest of our lives | |
So live fast and die young | |
Live fast and die young | |
Live fast and die young | |
Peter Piper pickin' peppers, | |
Rick pitch poems | |
My leather long enough to keep a thick bitch warm | |
When that ass is enormous, abs abnormal | |
And tans in the morning on sands in | |
California | |
Seems like we gettin' money for the wrong things | |
Look around, | |
Maseratis for the whole team | |
Look at Haiti, children dyin' round the clock, nigga | |
I sent a hundred grand, but that' s a decent watch, nigga | |
I' m gettin' better, ' cause it would at least have dropped, nigga | |
I' ma get my money right, just watch, nigga | |
She had a miscarriage, | |
I couldn' t cry, though' | |
Cause you and | |
I know she was only my side ho | |
Uh, I got ' em catchin' amnesia | |
Time to pull my fuckin' minks out the freezer | |
See the lynx and you just think, " Jesus" | |
I' m hot ' til the day a day freezes | |
Young and radical, methods are mathematical | |
I' m multiplyin' my money through different avenues | |
Took many to war, shook never before | |
For my mother | |
I applaud | |
Ms. Afeni | |
ShakurIce insured, fuck life insurance | |
Three bad bitches, it don' t come concurrent | |
Still, you know the dope won' t stop | |
And if I die today bury me in a dopeass watch | |
They say we can' t be livin' like this for the rest of our lives | |
But we gon' be livin' like this for the rest of tonight | |
And you know they gon' be bangin' this shit for the rest of our lives | |
So live fast and die young | |
Live fast and die young | |
Live fast and die young |