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

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