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

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