Luyện nghe bài hát Money By Any Means

(feat. Noreaga)
[Chorus - 50
It easy to make money (Whoo)
So now everybody take money (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
1 - 50 Cent]
You can call me yeah, but I ain't playing fair (Uh huh)
Takers say I'm the thang comin' this year (No doubt, ha ha ha)
In the hood niggas know, how I 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 Donahue explaining what the fuck I done to you
niggas in the street saying I'm sunning you
Dude I'll smoke you motherfucker under you
People say chill, but still I do, what I do
For now on, when I speak, y'all niggas listen
Why run against a thoroughbred when you in no condition
Still got shit on ya nose, from all that ass you been (hahaha)
[Chorus x2 - 50 Cent w/ Noreaga in
It ain't to make money
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 to make money
So now everybody take money
You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake
Fuck wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight
It ain't a
2 - Noreaga]
Yo where my South niggas at, I'm playing piddy-pat
Wit kitty cat, bitch swear she a city rat
It's Nore now, here 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
can love me, or hate me, or suck my dick
I like my hoes just like Summer, no
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 everywhere
Me and 50 vandal, no we run scandal

Weak niggas, have us up candles
Sending out roses, condolences,
Focuses on, like Fu Quan
Yo in ground, niggas that don't get no bound
keep my word, don't love no bird
Get a beef TM, and just twist my herb
- 50 Cent]
So now wanna take money
You ain't a thug, fact you a fake money
Fuck wit mines, view you at ya weight money
It a game
It ain't to make money
So now everybody wanna take
You a thug, matter fact you a fake money
Fuck wit mines, view you at ya weight money
It a game
3 - 50 Cent]
Yo it's all about the you getting
Bricks you flipping, the whips you
The bitches you hitting, when you the thug life
Bitches I don't love no of 'em, the guns I'm 'em
Punk I'm sunning 'em, every chance I get
Man I niggas is a trip, so I save all my grip
For these babies faggots flippin', dial
Force me to the bricks, and the whips and take trips
word that come out of my mouth, I mean it, you could eat
'Cause when I stick you, you gon' cough it up like you
I'm no magician, but I could make, somethin' outta
Like turn an empty block, into a crack spot pumping
So all you niggas out there, you the nicest
Me 50, I'm ya motherfucking crisis
[50 Cent
Southside, baby, 50 Cent, Noreaga, Trackmasters, teflon
[Chorus - 50
It easy to make money
So now everybody take money
You ain't a thug, fact you a fake money
Fuck wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight
It ain't a
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
[50 Cent
Know I'm saying