Luyện nghe bài hát Money By Any Means

(feat. Noreaga)
[Chorus - 50
It easy to make money (Whoo)
So now everybody wanna take (Uh huh, uh huh)
You ain't a thug, fact you a fake money (Take money, uh)
Fuck wit mines, view you at ya weight money
It a game
[Verse 1 - 50
You can call me player yeah, but I playing fair (Uh huh)
Takers say I'm the hottest thang this year (No doubt, ha ha ha)
In the hood niggas know, how I my problems
I walk up close, and I fo', fo' 'em
Don't me run to you, put the gun to you
Have yo ass on Phil Donahue explaining what the fuck I to you
Thug niggas in the street saying I'm you
Dude I'll smoke you motherfucker under you
People say chill, but I do, what I wanna do
For now on, when I speak, niggas better listen
Why run against a when you ain't in no condition
Still got shit on ya nose, from all that ass you kissing (hahaha)
x2 - 50 Cent w/ Noreaga in background]
It ain't to make money
So now everybody wanna money
You ain't a thug, fact you a fake money
Fuck wit mines, I'ma 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 you a fake money
Fuck wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight
It ain't a
[Verse 2 -
Yo my down South niggas at, I'm playing piddy-pat
Wit this cat, bitch swear she a city rat
It's now, here look read the story now
My name Nore, and niggas how I rip
And if I feel a nigga, I don't get on his shit
can love me, or hate me, or suck 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 square
Motherfucker you ain't know that it's a hood
Me and 50 vandal, no we run scandal

Weak niggas, have us lighting up
out roses, condolences, notices
Focuses on, like Fu Quan
Yo in they ground, niggas that don't get no
Y'all keep my word, don't love no
Get a beef TM, and just twist my herb
- 50 Cent]
So now everybody wanna take
You ain't a thug, matter you a fake money
Fuck wit mines, I'ma you at ya weight money
It a game
It ain't easy to money
So now everybody wanna take
You ain't a thug, matter you a fake money
wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money
It ain't a
3 - 50 Cent]
Yo all about the cash you getting
you flipping, the whips you sitting
The bitches you hitting, you living 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 save all my
For these faggots flippin', dial 1-800-TIPS
Force me to bury the bricks, and the whips and take
Every word that come out of my mouth, I mean it, you eat
'Cause when I stick you, you cough it up like you bulimic
I'm no magician, but I make, somethin' outta nothin'
Like turn an block, into a crack spot that's pumping
So all you niggas out there, thinking you the
Me 50, I'm ya motherfucking crisis
[50 Cent
Southside, baby, 50 Cent, Noreaga, Trackmasters, teflon
- 50 Cent]
It ain't to make money
So now everybody take money
You a thug, matter fact you a fake money
Fuck wit mines, view you at ya weight money
It ain't a
It ain't to make money
So now everybody wanna money
You a thug, matter fact you a fake money
Fuck wit mines, I'ma you at ya weight money
It ain't a
[50 Cent
Know I'm saying