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)
Money make the go round, as the world turns
Money make the world go round, as the turns
I need 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 thanggs I weed (snort)
Coc-ainee and
50
Thats my
Nigga I the painn
You thought shit the samee
shit gon' change
Put a in your brainn
Nigga at range
Run wit ya rollie, your rings, and your motherfuckin chainn
Aint nuittin mangg
I'm about my mangg
Bitch get down on that track and get my money, I playinn
Better understan I'm sayin,
I'm sayin, I aint playin
I'll be, In of your crib, layin, wit the mack ta start sprayinn
Any nigga in the game, for the fame, gotta be a lamee
put ya in chains
Box'll drive you
Sun cant all the time, man its gotta rain
whole loose? is ill
You better crack the 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 a playa if his ass dead broke (broke)

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

(50 Cent)
I
Life in the lane
Man I aint got ta lose
Everythin a
you wit me or against me man aint nuttin changee
Nigga, you
Go against the
I'll you
wit a cane now nigga now
Who you blamee
When shit the same
Nigga nobody hears namee
You got down wit a
O blood
Ya'll niggas do your
You got 2
Fuck it, go out wit a
Ya'll niggas wanna
Wit niggas that fitlthy
They aint even got ta
To your bitch
One look was all it
She seen the
She seen T.Vs
And big ol' chriz-omes
the bitch useta bring you dough
Useta be your hoe
Now paper comin' slow
She feel she had ta go
Roll wit rich niggas and ball with them ball-az
Politic wit the willies the real shot

(Bun B)
I got one life to
Follow that that keeps on guidin me
tryin me
Hoes is me
ride me
King a the
So the is steady hide-in me
Representin sure
The yay keep pride in me

Deciple me
Status reports the badest you
in the black top wit fat rocks and had his newport
I cant stay like Too $hort
I ta break a bastards back
Tore em up, get em ready ta
Put em on the track
I blast the facts the in the grill
Gorilla
If I have ta ya wife then I will
me and 50 Cent my nigga
Live in trife, and real
Talkin shit on us, thats like pullin out a and dont kill
on for treal (?)
I'm on for million wit your pit, in the clit shit true
I split through, your defences, so relentless, get you, you even

Got you and even hoe-in
You dont wanna let the pro in the
This what we

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

(Repeat)

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

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

(Fades)