Học Tiếng Anh Qua Bài Hát Có Phụ Đề: Born Alone, Die Alone

Born Alone, Die Alone
\r\n50 Cent
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\r\nChorus-
\r\nI came in this world by myself (uh huh)
\r\nSo i don't need no friends (nope)
\r\nI rather have it this way (yeah)
\r\nIt's ok, it's ok (it's ok nigga)
\r\nYou motherfuckers gon' respect me (yeah)
\r\nCuz i can take you off here today
\r\nI rather have it that way (uh huh)
\r\nIt's ok, it's ok (whooooo)
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\r\nVerse-
\r\nUh..
\r\nI'm on the prowl with the hammer, hardly smile at the camera
\r\ntoo many niggaz is dyin', i'm spendin' time with my grandma (geah)
\r\na hundred grand in the safe, a hundred grand in your face
\r\na million plus in the bank, will scuffed in the paint (Oh!)
\r\nyou handcuffin' that bitch, she dont wanna be with you
\r\nall she want is your chips, my lil' nigga beat it too (uh huh)
\r\nstick the heaters through, so we can party good
\r\nrare son will beat it through, brawl it out in Hollywood
\r\nthe Boywonder will unravel your team
\r\ni'm TRL next to Avril Lavigne, all my carrots are green (uh)
\r\nthe booda is purple (uh) we rule and i hurt you (uh)
\r\nyou movin' in circles, we do it all, movies, commercials (God Damn!)
\r\nstadiums, clubs, ladies and thugs, hood and the 'burbs
\r\ni'm on the red carpet cuz i'm good with my words
\r\ni'm ready for war, i'm stackin' my chips
\r\nyou flappin' your lips, you niggaz ain' even hoodrich.. (Geah!)
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\r\nChorus-
\r\nI came in this world by myself (uh huh)
\r\nSo i don't need no friends (nope)
\r\nI rather have it this way
\r\nIt's ok, it's ok (it's ok nigga)
\r\nYou motherfuckers gon' respect me (geah)
\r\nCuz i can take you off here today
\r\nI rather have it that way (uh huh)
\r\nIt's ok, it's ok (Ghea!)
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\r\nVerse-
\r\nKeep your circle official, watch them niggaz thats with you (why)
\r\noutsiders'll get you, hot shit in your tissue (sue)
\r\nall i need is my figures, i aint stressin' no hoes (uh)
\r\nridin' roudn with my niggaz, hand crushin' that 'Dro
\r\nFiddy made me a star, now they know who we are
\r\nalbum top of the charts, your condo is my car (Ha)
\r\nincome is my chain. stash box is my watch (huh)
\r\nyou fairly new in the game, i ain't passin' the rock (na uh)
\r\nall i been sensin' is hate, ever since i been straight
\r\ncuz they stuck in the hood, hand crumbs in their plate (Ha)
\r\nand i'm strappin' the nine, in case they wanna combine
\r\ngather up on a nigga, i ain't rappin' in line
\r\nkeep your eye on your money, stop eyeballin' mine
\r\ndrop sumthin' every year, flop all of the time
\r\nstop makin' your records, i ain't answerin' shit
\r\nwhy don't you get off my dick... Bitch!
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\r\nChorus-
\r\nI came in this world by myself
\r\nSo i don't need no friends (uh huh)
\r\nI rather have it this way (uh)
\r\nIt's ok, it's ok (it's ok nigga)
\r\nYou motherfuckers gon' respect me
\r\nCuz i can take you off here today (uh huh)
\r\nI rather have it that way
\r\nIt's ok, it's ok
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\r\nOutro-
\r\nIt's ok nigga..
\r\nI don't need no friends..
\r\nI got money.. Hahaha
\r\nG-UNit...!!!
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