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, matter fact you a money (Take money, uh)
Fuck wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight
It ain't a
1 - 50 Cent]
You can call me player yeah, but I ain't 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 walk up close, and I fo', fo' 'em
Don't 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 every motherfucker you
People say chill, but I do, what I wanna do
For now on, when I speak, niggas better listen
Why run against a thoroughbred when you ain't in no
Still got shit on ya nose, from all that ass you kissing (hahaha)
[Chorus x2 - 50 w/ Noreaga in background]
It ain't easy to money
So now wanna take money
You ain't a thug, matter fact you a money
wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money
It a game
It easy to make money
So now everybody wanna money
You ain't a thug, matter you a fake money
wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money
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 now, here look read the story now
My name Nore, and niggas how I rip
And if I don't feel a nigga, I get on his shit
Y'all can love me, or hate me, or suck my
I like my hoes just Summer, no class
And niggas so hard, and getting no ass
Why y'all niggas acting like, it's all ill in square
Motherfucker you know that it's a hood everywhere
Me and 50 vandal, no we always run

niggas, have us lighting up candles
Sending out roses, condolences,
on, niggas like Fu Quan
Yo in they ground, niggas that get no bound
Y'all keep my word, don't no bird
Get a beef TM, and just twist my herb
[Chorus - 50
So now wanna take money
You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake
Fuck wit mines, view you at ya weight 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 you at ya weight money
It ain't a
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 I'm running 'em
Punk niggas I'm 'em, every chance I get
Man I know niggas is a trip, so I save all my
For babies faggots flippin', dial 1-800-TIPS
Force me to bury the bricks, and the whips and trips
Every word that 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, into a crack spot 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 a thug, matter fact you a fake money
wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money
It ain't a
It ain't easy to money
So now everybody wanna money
You a thug, matter fact you a fake money
wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money
It ain't a
[50 talking]
Know what I'm