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

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