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 world
Money make the go round, as the world turns
Nigga I need 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 slang (snort)
and Herio-anee
50
my namee
Nigga I the painn
You thought shit stay the
Nigga shit gon'
Put a bullet in brainn
Nigga at range
Run away wit ya rollie, rings, and your motherfuckin chainn
Aint funny mangg
I'm my money mangg
Bitch get down on track and get my money, I aint playinn
Better what I'm sayin,
I'm sayin, I aint playin
I'll be, In front of your crib, layin, wit the ta start sprayinn
Any nigga thats in the game, for the fame, be a lamee
put ya in chains
Box'll drive you
Sun shine all the time, man its gotta rain
That loose? is ill
You crack the whip mang

(Chorus - 50 Cent)
A pimp aint a pimp with no (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 broke (broke)

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

(50 Cent)
I
Life in the fast
Man I got nuttin ta lose
a game
Either you wit me or against me man nuttin changee
Nigga, you
Go against the
make you
Walk wit a cane now now
Who you blamee
When shit the same
Nigga nobody your namee
You got down wit a
O blood
niggas do your thang
You got 2
Fuck it, go out wit a
Ya'll wanna hangg
Wit that fitlthy rich
They aint got ta talk
To take your
One look was all it
She seen the
She seen T.Vs
And them big ol'
A-yo the bitch useta you dough
Useta be bottom hoe
Now paper comin' slow
She like she had ta go
Roll wit them rich niggas and ball with them
Politic wit the willies the real 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
Representin taste-az
The yay takin pride in me

Deciple me
reports the badest you caught
Walk in the black top wit fat rocks and had his
I cant stay away like Too
I ta break a bastards back
Tore em up, get em ta port
Put em on the master
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 on us, thats like pullin out a knife and dont kill
on for treal (?)
I'm on for million wit pit, in the clit that shit true
I split through, defences, so relentless, get you, without you even

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

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

(Repeat)

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

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

(Fades)