Luyện nghe bài hát As The World Turns

(50 Cent)
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Money make a pimp, pimp hoes, sell dope, thugs gun smoke
What(echo)
Money make the world go round, as the turns
Money make the world go round, as the world
Nigga I money to main-tainn
aint a gamee
Nigga go and the grainn
Gon' get out the framee
T.Vs in the
I'm in ta nice thanggs I weed (snort)
and Herio-anee
50
my namee
Nigga I bring the
You shit stay the samee
Nigga shit change
Put a bullet in your
at close range
Run away wit ya rollie, rings, and your motherfuckin chainn
Aint nuittin mangg
I'm about my money
Bitch get down on that and get my money, I aint playinn
Better understan I'm sayin,
What I'm sayin, I playin
be, In front 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 shine all the time, man its rain
That whole is ill
You better crack the mang

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

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

(50 Cent)
I
Life in the fast
Man I got nuttin ta lose
Everythin a
Either you wit me or against me man aint nuttin
Nigga, you
Go against the
make you
Walk wit a now nigga now
Who you gon'
shit aint the same
Nigga nobody hears your
You got wit a gangg
O blood
Ya'll do your thang
You got 2
Fuck it, go out wit a
Ya'll niggas wanna
Wit that fitlthy rich
They 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 bottom hoe
Now your paper comin'
She feel she had ta go
Roll wit them rich niggas and ball with them
Politic wit the the real shot call-az

(Bun B)
I got one life to
that light that keeps on guidin me
Hate-az me
Hoes is me
ride me
King a the
So the streets is hide-in me
Representin taste-az
The yay takin pride in me

slide-in me
Status reports the you caught
Walk in the black top wit fat and had his newport
I cant stay like Too $hort
I gots ta a bastards back
Tore em up, get em ta port
Put em on the track
I blast the the life in the grill
Gorilla
If I have ta mack ya wife then I
me and 50 Cent my nigga
Live in trife, and real
Talkin shit on us, thats like pullin out a knife and kill
Thats on for (?)
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 let the pro in the door
This what we

A pimp aint a 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 playa a playa if his ass dead broke (broke)

(Repeat)

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

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

(Fades)