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

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