Luyện nghe bài hát Money By Any Means

(feat. Noreaga)
[Chorus - 50
It ain't to make money (Whoo)
So now everybody wanna take (Uh huh, uh huh)
You a thug, matter fact you a fake money (Take money, uh)
wit mines, I'ma 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 handle my
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 street I'm sunning you
Dude I'll smoke you every motherfucker you
People say chill, but still I do, what I do
For now on, I speak, y'all niggas better listen
Why run a thoroughbred when you ain't in no condition
got shit on ya nose, from all that ass you been kissing (hahaha)
[Chorus x2 - 50 Cent w/ in background]
It easy to make money
So now wanna take money
You ain't a thug, matter you a fake money
Fuck wit mines, view you at ya weight money
It ain't a
It easy to make 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 money
It a game
2 - Noreaga]
Yo where my down niggas at, I'm playing piddy-pat
Wit this cat, bitch swear she a city rat
It's Nore now, here look the story now
My name Nore, and know how I rip
And if I don't a nigga, I don't get on his shit
Y'all can love me, or me, or suck my dick
I my hoes just like Summer, no class
And niggas 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 run scandal

Weak niggas, have us up candles
out roses, condolences, notices
Focuses on, niggas Fu Quan
Yo in they ground, niggas that don't get no
Y'all keep my word, love no bird
Get a beef from TM, and just my herb
- 50 Cent]
So now everybody take money
You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake
wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money
It a game
It ain't easy to make
So now everybody wanna take
You ain't a thug, fact you a fake money
Fuck wit mines, I'ma view you at ya money
It ain't a
3 - 50 Cent]
Yo it's all the cash you getting
Bricks you flipping, the whips you
The bitches you hitting, you living the thug life
Bitches I don't love no of 'em, the I'm running 'em
Punk niggas I'm sunning 'em, every I get
Man I know niggas is a trip, so I save all my
For these babies flippin', dial 1-800-TIPS
Force me to bury the bricks, and the whips and take
Every 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' nothin'
Like turn an empty block, a crack spot that's pumping
So all you out there, thinking you the nicest
Me 50, I'm ya mid-life crisis
[50 Cent
Southside, baby, 50 Cent, Noreaga, Trackmasters, teflon
[Chorus - 50
It ain't easy to make
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 ain't easy to money
So now everybody wanna take
You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake
Fuck wit mines, I'ma you at ya weight money
It ain't a
[50 Cent
Know I'm saying