Luyện nghe bài hát Make Money By Any Means

(Chorus - 50 Cent)
It easy to make money (Whoo)
So now everybody wanna money (Uh huh, uh huh)
You ain't a thug, matter you a fake money (Take money, uh)
wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money
It a game

(Verse 1 - 50 Cent)
You can me player yeah, but I ain't playing fair (Uh huh)
say I'm the hottest thang comin' this year (No doubt, ha ha ha)
In the niggas know, how I handle my problems
I walk up close, and I fo', fo' 'em
make me run to you, put the gun to you
Have yo ass on Phil Donahue explaining what the I done to you
Thug niggas in the street saying I'm 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
Still got shit on ya nose, from all that ass you been (hahaha)

(Chorus x2 - 50 w/ Noreaga in background)
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 you at ya weight money
It a game
It easy to make money
So now everybody take money
You ain't a thug, matter fact you a money
Fuck wit mines, I'ma view you at ya money
It a game

(Verse 2 - Noreaga)
Yo where my down South niggas at, I'm piddy-pat
Wit this kitty cat, swear she a city rat
It's now, here look read the story now
My Nore, and niggas know how I rip
And if I don't feel a nigga, I get on his shit
Y'all can love me, or 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 it's a hood everywhere
Me and 50 vandal, no we always run
Weak niggas, have us up candles
Sending out roses, condolences,
on, niggas like Fu Quan
Yo in ground, niggas that don't get no bound
Y'all my word, don't love no bird
Get a from TM, and just twist my herb

(Chorus - 50 Cent)
So now everybody wanna take
You ain't a thug, fact you a fake money
Fuck wit mines, I'ma you at ya weight money
It a game
It ain't to make money
So now wanna take money
You ain't a thug, matter fact you a money
Fuck wit mines, view you at ya weight money
It ain't a

(Verse 3 - 50 Cent)
Yo it's all 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, every I get
Man I niggas is a trip, so I save all my grip
For babies faggots flippin', dial 1-800-TIPS
Force me to the bricks, and the whips and take trips
Every word that come out of my mouth, I 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, into a crack that's pumping
So all you niggas out there, thinking you the
Me 50, I'm ya motherfucking crisis

(50 talking)
Southside, alright baby, 50 Cent, Noreaga, Trackmasters,

(Chorus - 50 Cent)
It ain't easy to make
So now wanna take money
You ain't a thug, fact you a fake money
Fuck wit mines, I'ma view you at ya money
It a game
It easy to make money
So now wanna take money
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 talking)
Know I'm saying