🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Born Alone, Die Alone - 50 Cent

 Born Alone, Die 
 50 Cent
 
 Chorus-
 I came in this  by myself (uh huh)
  i don't need no friends (nope)
 I rather have it this  (yeah)
 It's ok, it's ok (it's  nigga)
 You motherfuckers gon' respect  (yeah)
 Cuz i can take you  here today
 I rather have it that way (uh 
 It's ok, it's  (whooooo)
 
 Verse-
 Uh..
 I'm  the prowl with the hammer, hardly smile at the camera
 too many niggaz  dyin', i'm spendin' time with my grandma (geah)
 a  grand in the safe, a hundred grand in your face
 a million plus  the bank, will scuffed in the paint (Oh!)
 you handcuffin' that bitch,  dont wanna be with you
 all she want is your chips, my lil' nigga beat it too (uh 
 stick the heaters through, so  can party good
 rare son will beat  through, brawl it out in Hollywood
 the Boywonder will unravel your 
 i'm  next to Avril Lavigne, all my carrots are green (uh)
 the booda is purple (uh) we rule and i hurt you 
 you movin' in circles, we do it all, movies, commercials  Damn!)
 stadiums, clubs, ladies  thugs, hood and the 'burbs
 i'm  the red carpet cuz i'm good with my words
 i'm ready for  i'm stackin' my chips
  flappin' your lips, you niggaz ain' even hoodrich.. (Geah!)
 
 Chorus-
 I came  this world by myself (uh huh)
 So i don't need  friends (nope)
 I rather have  this way
 It's ok, it's ok  ok nigga)
 You motherfuckers gon'  me (geah)
 Cuz  can take you off here today
  rather have it that way (uh huh)
 It's  it's ok (Ghea!)
 
 Verse-
 Keep your  official, watch them niggaz thats with you (why)
  get you, hot shit in your tissue (sue)
 all i need is my figures, i  stressin' no hoes (uh)
 ridin' roudn with  niggaz, hand crushin' that 'Dro
 Fiddy  me a star, now they know who we are
 album top of the charts,  condo is my car (Ha)
 income is my chain. stash box is my watch 
  fairly new in the game, i ain't passin' the rock (na uh)
 all i been sensin' is hate, ever since  been straight
  they stuck in the hood, hand crumbs in their plate (Ha)
 and i'm strappin' the  in case they wanna combine
 gather up on a nigga, i ain't rappin' in 
 keep your eye on your money, stop eyeballin' 
 drop sumthin' every year, flop all  the time
 stop makin' your records,  ain't answerin' shit
 why don't you get off  dick... Bitch!
 
 Chorus-
 I came  this world by myself
 So i don't need no  (uh huh)
 I rather have it this way 
 It's ok, it's ok (it's ok 
 You  gon' respect me
 Cuz i can take you  here today (uh huh)
 I rather  it that way
 It's  it's ok
 
 Outro-
 It's ok 
 I don't need no 
 I got  Hahaha
 G-UNit...!!!