Luyện nghe bài hát Make Money By Any Means

(Chorus - 50 Cent)
It ain't easy to money (Whoo)
So now everybody wanna money (Uh huh, uh huh)
You ain't a thug, matter you a fake money (Take money, uh)
Fuck wit mines, I'ma you at ya weight money
It a game

(Verse 1 - 50 Cent)
You can call me player yeah, but I playing fair (Uh huh)
Takers say I'm the hottest thang comin' year (No doubt, ha ha ha)
In the hood niggas know, how I handle my
I up close, and I fo', fo' revolve 'em
Don't me run to you, put the gun to you
Have yo ass on Phil Donahue what the fuck I done to you
Thug niggas in the street I'm sunning you
Dude I'll smoke you every motherfucker you
People say chill, but I do, what I wanna do
For now on, when I speak, niggas better listen
Why run a thoroughbred when you ain't in no condition
Still got shit on ya nose, from all that ass you kissing (hahaha)

(Chorus x2 - 50 w/ Noreaga in background)
It easy to make money
So now everybody take money
You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake
Fuck wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight
It a game
It ain't to make money
So now everybody wanna take
You ain't a thug, fact you a fake money
Fuck wit mines, I'ma you at ya weight money
It a game

(Verse 2 - Noreaga)
Yo where my down South niggas at, I'm piddy-pat
Wit this kitty cat, bitch she a city rat
It's Nore now, look read the story now
My name Nore, and niggas how I rip
And if I don't a nigga, I don't get on his shit
Y'all can love me, or hate me, or suck my
I like my hoes like Summer, no class
And working so hard, and getting no ass
Why y'all niggas like, it's all ill in y'all square
Motherfucker you ain't know that it's a everywhere
Me and 50 vandal, no we always run
niggas, have us lighting up candles
Sending out roses, condolences,
on, niggas like Fu Quan
Yo in they ground, that don't get no bound
Y'all keep my word, don't love no
Get a beef from TM, and twist my herb

(Chorus - 50 Cent)
So now everybody wanna take
You ain't a thug, matter you a fake money
Fuck wit mines, view you at ya weight money
It a game
It ain't to make money
So now wanna take money
You ain't a thug, matter fact you a money
wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money
It a game

(Verse 3 - 50 Cent)
Yo all about the cash you getting
you flipping, the whips you sitting
The bitches you hitting, you living the thug life
Bitches I love no of 'em, the guns I'm running 'em
Punk niggas I'm sunning 'em, every I get
Man I know niggas is a trip, so I all my grip
For these faggots flippin', dial 1-800-TIPS
Force me to the bricks, and the whips and take trips
Every word that out of my mouth, I mean it, you could eat
'Cause when I stick you, you gon' cough it up you bulimic
I'm no magician, but I could make, outta nothin'
turn an empty block, into a crack spot that's pumping
So all you niggas out there, you the nicest
Me 50, I'm ya motherfucking crisis

(50 talking)
Southside, alright baby, 50 Cent, Noreaga, Trackmasters,

(Chorus - 50 Cent)
It ain't to make money
So now wanna take money
You ain't a thug, matter fact you a money
wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money
It a game
It ain't easy to make
So now everybody wanna money
You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake
wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money
It a game

(50 talking)
Know what I'm