Luyện nghe bài hát As The World Turns

(50 Cent)
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Money make a pimp, pimp hoes, hustlas dope, thugs gun smoke
What(echo)
make the world go round, as the world turns
Money the world go round, as the world turns
Nigga I money to main-tainn
Hustalin a gamee
go and gets the grainn
Gon' get tore out the
T.Vs in the
I'm in ta nice I slang weed (snort)
Coc-ainee and
50
my namee
Nigga I bring the
You shit stay the samee
shit gon' change
Put a bullet in your
Nigga at range
Run away wit ya rollie, your rings, and your chainn
Aint funny mangg
I'm my money mangg
Bitch get on that track and get my money, I aint playinn
understan what I'm sayin,
What I'm sayin, I playin
I'll be, In of your crib, layin, wit the mack ta start sprayinn
Any thats in the game, for the fame, gotta be a lamee
put ya in chains
Box'll you insane
Sun cant shine all the time, man its gotta
That whole is ill
You crack the whip mang

(Chorus - 50 Cent)
A aint a pimp with no hoes (hoes)
A aint a hustla with no motherfuckin dough (dough)
A thug aint a thug if his gun smoke (smoke)
A playa aint a playa if his ass broke (broke)

A pimp aint a pimp no motherfuckin hoes (hoes)
A hustla a hustla with no motherfuckin dough (dough)
A thug a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke)
A playa aint a playa if his ass dead (broke)

(50 Cent)
I
in the fast lane
Man I got nuttin ta lose
a game
Either you wit me or against me man aint changee
Nigga, you
Go against the
make you
Walk wit a now nigga now
Who you gon'
When aint the same
Nigga nobody hears namee
You got wit a gangg
O thirty-one
Ya'll niggas do thang
You got 2
it, go out wit a bangg
Ya'll wanna hangg
Wit niggas that rich
aint even got ta talk
To take your
One look was all it
She the benz-o
She seen T.Vs
And them big ol'
A-yo the bitch useta you dough
Useta be your hoe
Now your paper comin'
She like she had ta go
Roll wit rich niggas and ball with them ball-az
Politic wit the willies the shot call-az

(Bun B)
I got one to live
that light that keeps on guidin me
Hate-az me
is a-bidein me
Media me
King a the
So the is steady hide-in me
sure taste-az
The yay keep pride in me

Deciple me
reports the badest you caught
Walk in the black top wit fat rocks and had his
I cant away like Too $hort
I gots ta break a back
Tore em up, get em ta port
Put em on the track
I blast the facts the life in the
Gorilla
If I have ta mack ya wife then I
It's me and 50 Cent my
Live in trife, and real
Talkin shit on us, thats like out a knife and dont kill
Thats on for (?)
I'm on for million wit your pit, in the clit that true
I split through, your defences, so relentless, get you, you even

Got you and even hoe-in
You dont let the pro in the door
This we showin

A aint a pimp with no motherfuckin hoes (hoes)
A hustla aint a hustla with no motherfuckin (dough)
A thug aint a thug if his gun smoke (smoke)
A aint a playa if his ass dead broke (broke)

(Repeat)

(50 Cent)
Is your your bitch or is your bitch mines?
Is your bitch your all the time?
You done got your paper, now its time I get
Except the and everything'll be fine
Bitch!

(50 Cent talking beat)
Runnin pimpin...bitch you need to run TO some pimpin
Wit them cheap ass payless you got on hoe
You aint figured out what a hoe supposed to look like
at you motherfucka here
Huh
How you gunna catch some dates like that hoe?
Bitch get off the and into the street
the sidewalk is for pimpin bitch!

(Fades)