Luyện nghe bài hát Make Money By Any Means

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

(Verse 1 - 50 Cent)
You can me player yeah, but I ain't 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 explaining what the fuck I done to you
niggas in the street saying I'm sunning you
Dude smoke you every motherfucker under you
say chill, but still I do, what I wanna do
For now on, when I speak, niggas better listen
Why run against a thoroughbred when you ain't in no
Still got shit on ya nose, from all ass you been kissing (hahaha)

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

(Verse 2 - Noreaga)
Yo my down South niggas at, I'm playing piddy-pat
Wit this kitty cat, 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 a nigga, I don't get on his shit
Y'all can love me, or hate me, or suck my
I like my hoes just 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 that it's a hood everywhere
Me and 50 vandal, no we run scandal
Weak niggas, us lighting up candles
out roses, condolences, notices
Focuses on, like Fu Quan
Yo in they ground, niggas that 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 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
Fuck wit mines, I'ma you at ya weight money
It a game

(Verse 3 - 50 Cent)
Yo it's all about the you getting
you flipping, the whips you sitting
The bitches you hitting, when you the thug life
Bitches I don't no of 'em, the guns I'm running 'em
Punk niggas I'm sunning 'em, chance I get
Man I know niggas is a trip, so I all my grip
For babies 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 mean it, you 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 pumping
So all you niggas out there, thinking you the
Me 50, I'm ya motherfucking mid-life

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

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

(50 talking)
Know what I'm