Luyện nghe bài hát Money By Any Means

(feat. Noreaga)
[Chorus - 50
It ain't easy to make (Whoo)
So now wanna take money (Uh huh, uh huh)
You ain't a thug, fact you a fake money (Take money, uh)
Fuck wit mines, I'ma view you at ya 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 walk up close, and I fo', fo' 'em
make me run to you, put the gun to you
Have yo ass on Phil Donahue explaining what the I done to you
niggas in the street 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 listen
Why run a thoroughbred when you ain't in no condition
Still got on ya nose, from all that ass you been kissing (hahaha)
[Chorus x2 - 50 w/ Noreaga in background]
It ain't to make money
So now everybody wanna take
You ain't a thug, matter fact you a money
Fuck wit mines, view you at ya weight money
It ain't a
It easy to make 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
[Verse 2 -
Yo where my down South niggas at, I'm playing
Wit this kitty cat, bitch she a city rat
It's now, here look read the story now
My Nore, and niggas know 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 like my hoes just Summer, no class
And niggas working so hard, and no ass
Why y'all niggas acting like, it's all ill in y'all
you ain't know 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, niggas like Fu
Yo in ground, niggas that don't get no bound
Y'all keep my word, don't no bird
Get a beef from TM, and just my herb
- 50 Cent]
So now everybody take money
You ain't a thug, fact you a fake money
Fuck wit mines, I'ma view you at ya money
It ain't a
It easy to make money
So now everybody take money
You a thug, matter fact you a fake money
Fuck wit mines, I'ma you at ya weight money
It a game
3 - 50 Cent]
Yo it's all about the cash you
Bricks you flipping, the whips you
The bitches you hitting, when you living the thug
Bitches I love 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 save all my
For babies faggots flippin', dial 1-800-TIPS
me to bury the bricks, and the whips and take trips
Every word that 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, a crack spot that's pumping
So all you niggas out there, thinking you the
Me 50, I'm ya mid-life crisis
[50 Cent
Southside, alright baby, 50 Cent, Noreaga, Trackmasters,
- 50 Cent]
It ain't easy to make
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 easy to make money
So now everybody wanna 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 I'm saying