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

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