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 the world go round, as the world turns
Nigga I money to main-tainn
Hustalin a gamee
Nigga go and the grainn
Gon' get out the framee
T.Vs in the
I'm in ta thanggs I slang weed (snort)
Coc-ainee and
50
my namee
Nigga I bring the
You thought stay the samee
Nigga gon' change
Put a bullet in your
Nigga at range
Run wit ya rollie, your rings, and your motherfuckin chainn
nuittin funny mangg
I'm about my money
get down on that track and get my money, I aint playinn
Better what I'm sayin,
What I'm sayin, I aint
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
Crackers'll put ya in
Box'll drive you
Sun shine all the time, man its gotta rain
whole loose? is ill
You better crack the whip

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

(50 Cent)
I
in the fast lane
Man I got nuttin ta lose
Everythin a
you wit me or against me man aint nuttin changee
Nigga, you
Go against the
make you
Walk wit a now nigga now
Who you blamee
When shit aint the
Nigga nobody hears your
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 fitlthy
aint even got ta talk
To your bitch
One was all it took
She seen the
She them T.Vs
And them big ol'
A-yo the bitch useta bring you
be your bottom hoe
Now your paper slow
She feel she had ta go
Roll wit them rich niggas and ball them ball-az
Politic wit the willies the real call-az

(Bun B)
I got one to live
Follow that light keeps on guidin me
tryin me
Hoes is me
ride me
King a the
So the streets is steady me
Representin sure
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 away like Too $hort
I gots ta break a bastards
Tore em up, get em ta port
Put em on the master
I the facts the life in the grill
Gorilla
If I have ta mack ya then I will
me and 50 Cent my nigga
Live in trife, and thats
Talkin shit on us, like pullin out a knife and dont kill
on for treal (?)
I'm on for million wit your pit, in the clit that shit
I split through, your defences, so relentless, get you, you even

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

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

(Repeat)

(50 Cent)
Is your bitch your bitch or is your mines?
Is your 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 talking 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 catch some dates lookin like that hoe?
Bitch get off the sidewalk and the street
Bitch the sidewalk is for bitch!

(Fades)