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

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