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

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