Luyện nghe bài hát Money By Any Means

(feat. Noreaga)
[Chorus - 50
It ain't to make money (Whoo)
So now everybody take 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
1 - 50 Cent]
You can call me player yeah, but I ain't playing (Uh huh)
Takers say I'm the hottest comin' this year (No doubt, ha ha ha)
In the hood 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 explaining the fuck I done to you
Thug niggas in the street I'm sunning you
Dude I'll smoke you every under you
People say chill, but 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 fact you a money
Fuck wit mines, I'ma view you at ya money
It ain't a
It ain't easy to make
So now everybody wanna take
You ain't a thug, matter fact you a money
Fuck wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight
It a game
2 - Noreaga]
Yo my down South niggas 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 don't get on his
Y'all can love me, or me, or suck my dick
I like my hoes like Summer, no class
And working so hard, and getting no ass
Why y'all niggas acting like, it's all ill in square
Motherfucker you ain't know that it's a hood
Me and 50 vandal, no we run scandal

Weak niggas, have us up candles
Sending out roses, condolences,
Focuses on, niggas like Fu
Yo in they ground, niggas that don't get no
keep my word, don't love no bird
Get a beef TM, and just twist my herb
[Chorus - 50
So now everybody wanna take
You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake
Fuck wit mines, view you at ya weight money
It ain't a
It ain't easy to make
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 a game
[Verse 3 - 50
Yo it's all the cash you getting
you flipping, the whips you sitting
The bitches you hitting, when you living the life
Bitches I don't 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 faggots flippin', 1-800-TIPS
Force me to bury the bricks, and the whips and trips
Every word that out of my mouth, I mean it, you could eat
'Cause I stick you, you gon' cough it up like you bulimic
I'm no magician, but I could make, somethin' 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 Cent
Southside, alright baby, 50 Cent, Noreaga, Trackmasters,
[Chorus - 50
It ain't to make money
So now everybody take money
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 easy to money
So now everybody wanna take
You a thug, matter fact you a fake money
wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money
It a game
[50 talking]
Know what I'm