Luyện nghe bài hát Money By Any Means

(feat. Noreaga)
[Chorus - 50
It ain't easy to make (Whoo)
So now everybody wanna 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 weight
It ain't a
1 - 50 Cent]
You can call me player yeah, but I ain't playing (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
make 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 smoke you every 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 against a when you ain't in no condition
Still got shit on ya nose, from all ass you been kissing (hahaha)
[Chorus x2 - 50 Cent w/ Noreaga in
It ain't easy to make
So now everybody wanna take
You ain't a thug, matter you a fake money
Fuck wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight
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
wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money
It a game
2 - Noreaga]
Yo where my down South at, I'm playing piddy-pat
Wit this cat, bitch swear she a city rat
It's Nore now, look 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 just like Summer, no class
And working so hard, and getting no ass
Why y'all niggas acting like, all ill in y'all square
Motherfucker you ain't know that it's a hood
Me and 50 vandal, no we always run

niggas, have us lighting up candles
Sending out roses, condolences,
Focuses on, niggas like Fu
Yo in they ground, niggas don't get no bound
Y'all keep my word, don't no bird
Get a beef TM, and just twist my herb
[Chorus - 50
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 ain't a
It ain't easy to make
So now wanna take money
You ain't a thug, matter you a fake money
Fuck wit mines, I'ma view you at ya money
It a game
[Verse 3 - 50
Yo all about the cash you getting
Bricks you flipping, the 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 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 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 make, somethin' outta nothin'
Like turn an empty block, into a spot that's pumping
So all you niggas out there, thinking you the
Me 50, I'm ya mid-life crisis
[50 talking]
Southside, baby, 50 Cent, Noreaga, Trackmasters, teflon
[Chorus - 50
It ain't to make money
So now wanna take money
You ain't a thug, fact you a fake money
wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money
It a game
It ain't to make money
So now everybody wanna money
You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake
Fuck wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight
It a game
[50 talking]
Know I'm saying