Luyện nghe bài hát By Any Means

The guys from Maybach Music Group just released another track off the "Self Made" album set to hit the stores on May 23rd 2011, even if every member is still taking care of their solo career, Wale and his label colleagues still find the time to record for Music Group.
This time Wale is taking the lead and shaking the scene, and along with him so do Pill, Rick Ross and Meek Mill.

Below you can view the lyrics to By Any Means, produced by Lil Lody and featured on Maybach Music Group's album "Self Made".

Wale- By Any Means Lyrics Feat. Meek Mill, Pill & Rick

Ross - Chorus]
Pork on the fork, the pot
By any if you like it or not
X, by any means
Many 14 stuffed in my jeans
Alaykum Wa alaikum as salaam
Whatever your religion, kiss the on the Don
Real n-gga, street certified, hit the whip cost 335

[Meek
No pork on the fork, but it's in the pot
We chargin' you niggas up you it or not
Drop the work off the scale, throw ice in the pot
let that Arm & Hammer, hammer it right to Allah
Tryna a Rollie or Cartier
Shout out to this Pyrex, that this Audemeer
Oops I meant Audemar, my team got them
You the same b-tch, my whole team poppin'
My hundred dough, I'm wherever that go
Glock 9 in my underclothes, you cop two of them, we 4
F-ck n-ggas we dont with dough
Bad never lets them know
Keep them but never trust them, no
62 so comfortable
I'm a field n-gga, you a house
I'm a n-gga and you's a mouse n-gga
Code red, which you go red
But I don't knock you I just blame it on your

[Rick Ross -
on the fork, widen the pot
By any means if you it or not
X, by any means
Many 14 stuffed in my denim
As-Salamu Wa alaikum as salaam
Whatever religion, kiss the ring on the Don
Real n-gga, certified, hit the streets whip cost 335

Malcom X get hand out my pocket
Some n-ggas walking with death guess ran out of options
Tell them n-ggas we moving, tell n-ggas to do it
I we going ham, throw some, my n-ggas sew me
They burn on block,
Snitches aint got no
Shit ain't been the same since Reagan helped Plymouth rock
And we land on it Mr. Reagan,
But this gonna make us rich Mr.
Now As-Salamu Alaykum Wa alaikum as
She near that every and then go to Jumah
Let her play with the box, she the greatest top
She said n-ggas out here prayin' she makes salah, word
How they say that we not fly, how say that we not working
They need convincing like Malcom Little 'fore he converted
I'm on my deen, Insha Allah get her right
On the Bible you can run but you can't

Ross - Chorus]

Marching for cars, put a hole in it
Start the applause, a rebel lifted
Preaching for the paper paparazzi, federales rallies, massacre lives
Teaching to Shabazz that's Malik on the grass
corruption over cash, leave them leaking in the
Aint better, you rebel, smell cheddar and shells
? platinum in Africa when he sat in a cell
My the kitchens, papa formulas
Benjamins to make my pockets abnormal
My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will
N-ggas clocking dollars don't how to read with mouths to feed
It's when starving Marcus Garvey messed with Malcolm Little
Knowledge Was obtained, your chains and your master n-gga
We in the building muscle while you watch the house
And dusting off the porcelain and open when cock is out

[Rick - Chorus]