Luyện nghe bài hát As The World Turns

(50 Cent)
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Money make a pimp, hoes, hustlas sell dope, thugs gun smoke
What(echo)
make the world go round, as the world turns
Money the world go round, as the world turns
Nigga I need money to
Hustalin a gamee
Nigga go and the grainn
get tore out the framee
T.Vs in the
I'm in ta nice thanggs I slang (snort)
Coc-ainee and
50
Thats my
Nigga I bring the
You thought shit the samee
Nigga gon' change
Put a bullet in brainn
Nigga at range
Run away wit ya rollie, rings, and your motherfuckin chainn
Aint funny mangg
I'm about my mangg
Bitch get down on that track and get my money, I aint
understan what I'm sayin,
What I'm sayin, I aint
I'll be, In front of crib, layin, wit the mack ta start sprayinn
Any nigga thats in the game, for the fame, gotta be a
put ya in chains
Box'll you insane
Sun cant shine all the time, man its gotta
whole loose? is ill
You better crack the mang

(Chorus - 50 Cent)
A pimp aint a pimp with no (hoes)
A hustla a hustla with no motherfuckin dough (dough)
A thug aint a thug if his gun smoke (smoke)
A aint a playa if his ass dead broke (broke)

A pimp aint a pimp no motherfuckin hoes (hoes)
A hustla aint a hustla no motherfuckin dough (dough)
A thug a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke)
A playa aint a playa if his ass broke (broke)

(50 Cent)
I
in the fast lane
Man I aint got nuttin ta
a game
Either you wit me or against me man aint changee
Nigga, you
Go against the
make you
Walk wit a cane now now
Who you gon'
When shit aint the
Nigga nobody hears your
You got down wit a
O blood
niggas do your thang
You got 2
Fuck it, go out wit a
Ya'll wanna hangg
Wit that fitlthy rich
They aint even got ta
To take bitch
One was all it took
She seen the
She them T.Vs
And big ol' chriz-omes
A-yo the useta bring you dough
be your bottom hoe
Now your comin' slow
She like she had ta go
Roll wit them niggas and ball with them ball-az
wit the willies the real shot call-az

(Bun B)
I got one to live
Follow light that keeps on guidin me
Hate-az me
Hoes is me
ride me
King a the
So the streets is hide-in me
sure taste-az
The yay keep pride in me

Deciple me
Status reports the badest you
in the black top wit fat rocks and had his newport
I stay away like Too $hort
I gots ta break a bastards
Tore em up, get em ta port
Put em on the master
I the facts the life in the grill
pimpin
If I ta mack ya wife then I will
It's me and 50 my nigga
Live in trife, and thats
Talkin shit on us, like pullin out a knife and dont kill
Thats on for (?)
I'm on for wit your pit, in the clit that shit true
I split through, your defences, so relentless, get you, you even

Got you and even hoe-in
You wanna let the pro in the door
This we showin

A pimp aint a with no motherfuckin hoes (hoes)
A aint a hustla with no motherfuckin dough (dough)
A aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke)
A playa a playa if his ass dead broke (broke)

(Repeat)

(50 Cent)
Is your your bitch or is your bitch mines?
Is your your bitch all the time?
You got your paper, now its time I get mines
the serve and everything'll be fine
Bitch!

(50 Cent talking beat)
Runnin from pimpin...bitch you need to run TO some
Wit cheap ass payless shoes you got on hoe
You still aint out what a hoe supposed to look like
Look at you motherfucka
Huh
How you gunna catch some dates lookin like hoe?
get off the sidewalk and into the street
Bitch the sidewalk is for bitch!

(Fades)