| Song | Live Fast, Die Young - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Rick Ross |
| Artist | Kanye West |
| Album | Teflon Don |
| Download | 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 |