Luyện nghe bài hát Make Money By Any Means

(Chorus - 50 Cent)
It ain't easy to make (Whoo)
So now everybody take money (Uh huh, uh huh)
You ain't a thug, fact 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 ain't fair (Uh huh)
say I'm the hottest thang comin' this year (No doubt, ha ha ha)
In the niggas know, how I handle my problems
I up close, and I fo', fo' revolve 'em
make me run to you, put the gun to you
Have yo ass on Phil Donahue explaining what the fuck I to you
Thug niggas in the street saying I'm you
Dude I'll smoke you every motherfucker you
say chill, but still I do, what I wanna do
For now on, I speak, y'all niggas better listen
Why run against a thoroughbred you ain't in no condition
got shit on ya nose, from all that ass you been kissing (hahaha)

(Chorus x2 - 50 w/ Noreaga in background)
It ain't easy to money
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 ain't a
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 2 - Noreaga)
Yo where my down South niggas at, I'm playing
Wit kitty cat, bitch swear she a city rat
It's Nore now, look read the story now
My Nore, and niggas know how I rip
And if I don't a nigga, I don't get on his shit
Y'all can me, or hate me, or suck my dick
I like my just like Summer, no class
And niggas working so hard, and no ass
Why y'all niggas acting like, it's all ill in square
you ain't know that it's a hood everywhere
Me and 50 vandal, no we run scandal
niggas, have us lighting up candles
Sending out roses, condolences,
Focuses on, niggas Fu Quan
Yo in they ground, niggas don't get no bound
Y'all my word, don't love no bird
Get a beef from TM, and twist my herb

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

(Verse 3 - 50 Cent)
Yo it's all the cash you getting
you flipping, the whips you sitting
The bitches you hitting, when you living the life
I don't love no of 'em, the guns I'm running 'em
Punk niggas I'm sunning 'em, every I get
Man I niggas is a trip, so I save 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 come out of my mouth, I it, you could eat
'Cause when I you, you gon' cough it up like you bulimic
I'm no magician, but I make, somethin' outta nothin'
Like turn an empty block, a crack spot that's pumping
So all you niggas out there, thinking you the
Me 50, I'm ya motherfucking mid-life

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

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

(50 talking)
Know what I'm