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 solo career, Wale and his label colleagues still find the time to record for Maybach Music Group.
This time Wale is taking the lead and shaking the music scene, and along with him so do Pill, 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 & Ross

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

[Meek
No pork on the fork, but it's in the pot
We chargin' you niggas up you it or not
the work off the scale, throw some ice in the pot
Then let that Arm & Hammer, it right to Allah
whip a Rollie or Cartier
Shout out to Pyrex, that bought this Audemeer
I meant Audemar, my whole team got them
You loving the b-tch, my whole team poppin'
My hundred dough, I'm wherever money go
Glock 9 in my underclothes, you cop two of them, we 4
F-ck we dont f-ck with dough
Bad b-tches never them know
Keep them round but never them, no
This 62 so
I'm a field n-gga, you a n-gga
I'm a real and you's a mouse n-gga
Code red, means you go red
But I don't knock you I just it on your head

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

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

[Rick - Chorus]

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

Ross - Chorus]