Luyện nghe bài hát Make Money By Any Means

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

(Verse 1 - 50 Cent)
You can call me player yeah, but I ain't fair (Uh huh)
Takers say I'm the hottest thang comin' year (No doubt, ha ha ha)
In the niggas know, how I handle my problems
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 saying I'm sunning you
Dude I'll smoke you motherfucker under you
say chill, but still I do, what I wanna do
For now on, when I speak, y'all niggas better
Why run against a thoroughbred when you ain't in no
Still got on ya nose, from all that ass you been kissing (hahaha)

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

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

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

(Verse 3 - 50 Cent)
Yo it's all about the cash you
Bricks you flipping, the 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, chance I get
Man I know is a trip, so I save all my grip
For babies faggots flippin', dial 1-800-TIPS
me to bury the bricks, and the whips and take trips
Every word that come out of my mouth, I mean it, you eat
'Cause I stick you, you gon' cough it up like you bulimic
I'm no magician, but I could make, outta nothin'
Like turn an empty block, into a spot that's pumping
So all you niggas out there, you the nicest
Me 50, I'm ya mid-life crisis

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

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

(50 talking)
what I'm saying