Luyện nghe bài hát Make Money By Any Means

(Chorus - 50 Cent)
It easy to make money (Whoo)
So now everybody wanna take (Uh huh, uh huh)
You a thug, matter fact you a fake money (Take money, uh)
Fuck wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight
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' this (No doubt, ha ha ha)
In the hood niggas know, how I handle my
I walk up close, and I fo', fo' 'em
make me run to you, put the gun to you
Have yo ass on Donahue explaining what the fuck I done to you
Thug niggas in the saying I'm sunning you
Dude I'll smoke you every motherfucker you
say chill, but still I do, what I wanna do
For now on, when I speak, y'all better listen
Why run against a when you ain't in no condition
Still got on ya nose, from all that ass you been kissing (hahaha)

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

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

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

(Verse 3 - 50 Cent)
Yo it's all about the you getting
Bricks you flipping, the whips you
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 know niggas is a trip, so I all my grip
For these babies flippin', dial 1-800-TIPS
Force me to the bricks, and the whips and take trips
Every that come out of my mouth, I mean 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, into a crack spot that's
So all you niggas out there, you the nicest
Me 50, I'm ya mid-life crisis

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

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

(50 talking)
Know what I'm