السلام عليكم ورحمة يا اخي اتمنى لك التوفيق والنجاح في كل شيء و مكان Peace be upon you and God's mercy my brother I wish you success and success in everything and place
I'm the only after 50 equipped to touch this beat: this is neurosurgeon bars the mic scaple cut deep hear the truth then u can weep. This ignorance mind sweep this level inclines steep the damage to your lungs is severe if your not equipped 4 this realm to hear then move away from thee! Let switch gears no fear i speak to my celestial peers cause they only have ears to hear I'm elevated fly no lear spit solitude bars gated community over here yeah!
ТекстПеревод На столе были ноги Поплыли осьминоги Дайте мне пули Мало было дури Пошёл я в сказку Купил я смазку Купил телефон Но не знаю где он Я был в спортзале Меня истерзали Рифма была глупая Чесанул залупу я Платья для фигурного И решил я напиться Но решил побриться Смотрю я на небо Глаз у меня нету Жопу порвал Очень много срал Купил лимонад Но я ему не рад Жопу промочил Странно, я не пил Трусы мои спали Меня окупали Купил я ручку Отъебал ею сучку Зашёл альбинос Хуй не дорос Зашёл к Михану Увидел панаму Уснул я без денег Проснулся - уже понедельник Снились кошмары Поплыли кальмары На столе был пальчик Его сожрал мальчик Купил я сок Оказался носок Пикнул я вены Оказалась Мегера Зарядил я пушку Стрельнул ею в подушку Увидел пирожок Съел его чуток Рвали колонки Соседи подонки СЕЙЛ ТУ ДРАП ФАКИН КЕН ПЛЕЙС Не нужен мне диск Купи у меня редис Увидел кино Оказалось не то Уехал в Германию Приехал нормальным
[Lyrics] Like the fire needs the air I won't burn unless you're there Yea, I need you, I need you to hate So I can use you for your energy You know, this real shit, feel this! America got a thing for this gangsta' shit, they love me Black Chuckas, black skullies, leather Pelle-Pelle I take Spit over Raymo shit, I'm a vandal Got the silver duct tape on my tray eight handle The women in my life be confusion and shit So like Nino when New Jack, I holla (cancel that bitch) Look at me, this is the life I chose Niggaz around me so cold, man my heart dun froze I built an empire on the low the narc's don't know I'm the weatherman I take that cocoa leaf and make that snow Sit back, watch it turn to dough, watch it go out the door O after O, you know, homie I'm just triple beam, dreamin' Niggaz be schemin', I fiend to live a good life The fiends are just fiendin Conceal my weapon nice and easy so you can't see The penitentiary is definitely out the question for me I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle) Nigga you get in my way while I'm tryin get mine And I'll buck you (buck you) I don't care who you run with, or where you from Nigga fuck you (fuck you) I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle) Yea, I don't know shit about gymnastics I summersault bricks Black Talons start flyin, when a nigga flip I cook crack in the microwave, niggaz can't fuck with me Man my code name, they called me chef boy r 50 Check my logic, smokers don't like seeds in their weed, shit Send me them seeds I'll grow em what they need Them ain't chia pet plants in the crib, thats chronic And I'm sellin 'em for 500 a pop god damn it I sell anything I'ma hustler, I know how to grind Step on grapes put in water and tell you it's wine If you analyze me, what you'll find is the DNA of a crook and What goes in my mind, its contagious Hypnotic, it sounds melodic If rap was the block or spot, I'll be potent product Now get a load of me, flashy, far from low key And you can locate me where ever that dope be, gettin money man I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle) Nigga you get in my way while I'm tryin get mine And I'll buck you (buck you) I don't care who you run with, or where you from Nigga fuck you (fuck you) I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle) It's a hustler's ambition, close your eyes listen, see my vision Moussberg pumpin, shotgun dumpin' the drama means nothin It's part of the game, catch me in the coupe switchin lanes Or in the jewler switchin chains I upgrade from 30 Bs to clean Vs Rocks that I copped proceeds from the spot I got the energy to win, I'm full of adrenaline Play the curv and get nauseous, watchin the spinner spin I'ma plan to make it, a prisoner of the state Now I can invite yo ass out to my estate Them hollow tips bent me up, but I'm back in shape Pour Crystal in the blender and make a protein shake I'm like the East coast number one playboy B Hugh Hefner will tell you he ain't got shit on me The feds watch me, Icey, they can't stop me Racist, pointin at me look at the niggaracci Hello! I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle) Nigga you get in my way while I'm tryin get mine And I'll buck you (buck you) I don't care who you run with, or where you from Nigga fuck you (fuck you) I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle)
This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Max Mustermann - Hustler's Ambitions - Curtis Jackson 50Cent [Produced By B-Money] [Year: 2005] [Album: Get Rich Or Die Tryin]
A hustlers ambition is a mission for this life, it can light up the night like a diamond for a wife, in the kitchen for the cream so I can get anything like, I hope this message sticks in you like spike to never give up the fight, use the darkness to harness life from this carcass for the flight with my down to ride Latina by my side,... So for riches down be chasing rainbows for the finding just flash your energy like lightening and be punctual with the timing
Like the fire needs the air I won't burn unless you're there Yea, I need you, I need you to hate So I can use you for your energy You know, this real shit, feel this! America got a thing for this gangsta' shit, they love me Black Chuckas, black skullies, leather Pelle-Pelle I take Spit over Raymo shit, I'm a vandal Got the silver duct tape on my tray eight handle The women in my life be confusion and shit So like Nino when New Jack, I holla (cancel that bitch) Look at me, this is the life I chose Niggaz around me so cold, man my heart dun froze I built an empire on the low the narc's don't know I'm the weatherman I take that cocoa leaf and make that snow Sit back, watch it turn to dough, watch it go out the door O after O, you know, homie I'm just triple beam, dreamin' Niggaz be schemin', I fiend to live a good life The fiends are just fiendin Conceal my weapon nice and easy so you can't see The penitentiary is definitely out the question for me I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle) Nigga you get in my way while I'm tryin get mine And I'll buck you (buck you) I don't care who you run with, or where you from Nigga fuck you (fuck you) I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle) Yea, I don't know shit about gymnastics I summersault bricks Black Talons start flyin, when a nigga flip I cook crack in the microwave, niggaz can't fuck with me Man my code name, they called me chef boy r 50 Check my logic, smokers don't like seeds in their weed, shit Send me them seeds I'll grow em what they need Them ain't chia pet plants in the crib, thats chronic And I'm sellin 'em for 500 a pop god damn it I sell anything I'ma hustler, I know how to grind Step on grapes put in water and tell you it's wine If you analyze me, what you'll find is the DNA of a crook and What goes in my mind, its contagious Hypnotic, it sounds melodic If rap was the block or spot, I'll be potent product Now get a load of me, flashy, far from low key And you can locate me where ever that dope be, gettin money man I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle) Nigga you get in my way while I'm tryin get mine And I'll buck you (buck you) I don't care who you run with, or where you from Nigga fuck you (fuck you) I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle) It's a hustler's ambition, close your eyes listen, see my vision Moussberg pumpin, shotgun dumpin' the drama means nothin It's part of the game, catch me in the coupe switchin lanes Or in the jewler switchin chains I upgrade from 30 Bs to clean Vs Rocks that I copped proceeds from the spot I got the energy to win, I'm full of adrenaline Play the curv and get nauseous, watchin the spinner spin I'ma plan to make it, a prisoner of the state Now I can invite yo ass out to my estate Them hollow tips bent me up, but I'm back in shape Pour Crystal in the blender and make a protein shake I'm like the East coast number one playboy B Hugh Hefner will tell you he ain't got shit on me The feds watch me, Icey, they can't stop me Racist, pointin at me look at the niggaracci Hello! I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle) Nigga you get in my way while I'm tryin get mine And I'll buck you (buck you) I don't care who you run with, or where you from Nigga fuck you (fuck you) I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle)
PLEASE BRING BACK THIS KIND OF SAMPLING. No disrespect to the trap style type beats but nothing can compare to sampling those old classics like this.
That ain't no shit neither! 💪
Most definitely 💯
Rest well Mr Frankie Beverly@@redjeunesse6292
I flipped this same sample in a new style here: ruclips.net/video/W6G3QEK6WqM/видео.html
Well thats what hip hop was founded on so yeah
Whoever produced this song is a master ✌🏼 and 50 a legend ❤🔥
There will never be another 50 cent 💯💯
Facts
We did have another 50 cent and it was pop smoke
@universe gossips rap/hip-hop died in the 2010s
@@solidevil2639 hip hop and rap are still alive but it’s hard to find it because of all these mumble rapper
@@thababythug2952 pop was awesome but he didn’t have that much of a impact I’m not taking nothing away from pop he is a legend
I remember going to the 'Get Rich or Die Tryin' movie website when I was younger just to hear this beat on repeat. Good times.
Omg same bro tbt to 2005 simpler times 🙏🏽
Lol same 😂😂💯
Lol Same Here nigga 😈😈
Limewire days
one of the illest beats ever! true classic 😎
One of Fif’s top records he’s ever done. ✅💯🔥
If not the best
50 has the best beat selection of any non producing rapper
50 has been blessed my a lot of beautiful instrumentals
This Beat Is Definitely Clapping With A Round Of Applause For Me Not To Quit Playing It.
Like a fire that needs the air, I won't burn unless you're there
Like the fire needs the air
@@3sydE007 was about to comment that
Shoutout Maze & Frankie Beverly
... I need you. Lol Somebody snapped on this sample. Shout out Frankie, Beverly, and Maze.
Yessir
This beat is beautiful🔥🔥
“I need you to hate.. so I can use you for your energy.” ❤️👏🏼
One of the greatest workout beats known to man
"Wooooooooh"🎶🎵.... 🔥🔥🚛💯👍
I love this beat too this song 😍😍😍😍😍😍😍
@Heyjose25points yeah
Same here it’s fucking fye
50 murdered this beat
Back when music told a story. He basically told his life story in this song.
Music that tells a story is the best
Fif one of the goats
This beat is magnificent 🤦🏾♂️😍 🔥
That ouuuuu gives me goosebumps 🔥🔥
Hell yeah 😂
Every time when I'm tired and need to stay focused I play this in my head to give me a boost 😂
this is great workout/motivation music!
BEAT ALWAYS MOTIVATED ME TO GET TO THE 💰💰💰💰💰IM STILL IN MOTION 😎😎😎😎💎💎💎💎
Lesssssgedit😎😎😎
One of his greatest tracks
“I built an empire on the low, the narcs don’t know I’m the weather man; I take that cocoa leaf and make that snow ❄️ “ #tooreal
Best beat of all time 🔥
This track is CRAZY..!!! It does sound rather soothing
I TOTALLY UNDERSTAND ambition NOW, staying HUNGRY with ALL the roadblocks!!! I PROMISE YOU I WILL BE THERE on TIME!! 👑
I love this beat
Legit this song is like a story of 50 cents rising to the top
Immernoch Gänsehaut
um dos instrumentais mais nostalgicos da história! simples, emocionante e nostálgico!
vida longa, 50 centavos!
It's YOUNG CAESER!!!!!!
Gef Pa me ?
Gef Pa Me ?
Gef Pa me?
Gef Pa me ?
Gef Pa me?
magnifique instru
50 cent is legend in creating beats
I’m a healthy wealthy millionaire and blessed by GOD 💰 💴 💵
Thats amazing
God this instrumental is amazing
That beat tho
One of the best instrumentals
Beat of the century......
🎶🎶LIKE THE 🔥🔥THAT NEEDS THE AIR
I love this beat too this song I love it
Shalyn Harris This shit is so fuckin' nice
you right it is nice
A masterpiece!!!
Bang’n beat that never gets old😎👍🏾👏🏾
I like this beat to this song
I know right
Black people make great music mann
Man!!! That Bass
السلام عليكم ورحمة يا اخي اتمنى لك التوفيق والنجاح في كل شيء و مكان Peace be upon you and God's mercy my brother I wish you success and success in everything and place
Such a nice beat ❤❤💯👌🙌
Morning Anthem 🔥
B Money produced this track. Legend!
Pac will sound real nice on this beat
Jjuan Ringgold i believe there is a remix with him on this beat
Jjuan Ringgold Real talk
They made a remix wit him in it
Pac sounds good even in acapella
I'm the only after 50 equipped to touch this beat: this is neurosurgeon bars the mic scaple cut deep hear the truth then u can weep. This ignorance mind sweep this level inclines steep the damage to your lungs is severe if your not equipped 4 this realm to hear then move away from thee! Let switch gears no fear i speak to my celestial peers cause they only have ears to hear I'm elevated fly no lear spit solitude bars gated community over here yeah!
Frankie Beverly and maze killed this. Jeezy and 50 both killed this sample
Nc Hemi word !!!
Jeezy?
Love this
SO I HUSTLE !!!!
Yeah 50!
I just love this beat
This beat is still godlike
Getting promoted to CEO of a company after years of hard work & being a good team player.✊🏾💵
Big fire 📀📀📀
My favorite song from my favorite movie 😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍
I love this beat to this song
I know right
You right
I love this beat 🙏✌
That”ooooooooo” is crazy 😂
Im with the Hustlers ambition
call the bros we goin on a mission
i aint kiddin bout the compitition
cause im into get it
Leave a mark you gone remember
ТекстПеревод
На столе были ноги
Поплыли осьминоги
Дайте мне пули
Мало было дури
Пошёл я в сказку
Купил я смазку
Купил телефон
Но не знаю где он
Я был в спортзале
Меня истерзали
Рифма была глупая
Чесанул залупу я
Платья для фигурного
И решил я напиться
Но решил побриться
Смотрю я на небо
Глаз у меня нету
Жопу порвал
Очень много срал
Купил лимонад
Но я ему не рад
Жопу промочил
Странно, я не пил
Трусы мои спали
Меня окупали
Купил я ручку
Отъебал ею сучку
Зашёл альбинос
Хуй не дорос
Зашёл к Михану
Увидел панаму
Уснул я без денег
Проснулся - уже понедельник
Снились кошмары
Поплыли кальмары
На столе был пальчик
Его сожрал мальчик
Купил я сок
Оказался носок
Пикнул я вены
Оказалась Мегера
Зарядил я пушку
Стрельнул ею в подушку
Увидел пирожок
Съел его чуток
Рвали колонки
Соседи подонки
СЕЙЛ ТУ ДРАП
ФАКИН КЕН ПЛЕЙС
Не нужен мне диск
Купи у меня редис
Увидел кино
Оказалось не то
Уехал в Германию
Приехал нормальным
feels so good when ur high
I swear on life😂😂😂
iSTR0K3R. Love your picture ❤
Lmfao
one of them ones !!!!
Heat asfk 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥💪🏽💪🏽💪🏽💪🏽
Купил я сок оказался носок🎤
America's got a thing for this gangsta shit..
[Lyrics]
Like the fire needs the air
I won't burn unless you're there
Yea, I need you, I need you to hate
So I can use you for your energy
You know, this real shit, feel this!
America got a thing for this gangsta' shit, they love me
Black Chuckas, black skullies, leather Pelle-Pelle
I take Spit over Raymo shit, I'm a vandal
Got the silver duct tape on my tray eight handle
The women in my life be confusion and shit
So like Nino when New Jack, I holla (cancel that bitch)
Look at me, this is the life I chose
Niggaz around me so cold, man my heart dun froze
I built an empire on the low the narc's don't know
I'm the weatherman
I take that cocoa leaf and make that snow
Sit back, watch it turn to dough, watch it go out the door
O after O, you know, homie I'm just triple beam, dreamin'
Niggaz be schemin', I fiend to live a good life
The fiends are just fiendin
Conceal my weapon nice and easy so you can't see
The penitentiary is definitely out the question for me
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle (hustle)
Nigga you get in my way while I'm tryin get mine
And I'll buck you (buck you)
I don't care who you run with, or where you from
Nigga fuck you (fuck you)
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle (hustle)
Yea, I don't know shit about gymnastics I summersault bricks
Black Talons start flyin, when a nigga flip
I cook crack in the microwave, niggaz can't fuck with me
Man my code name, they called me chef boy r 50
Check my logic, smokers don't like seeds in their weed, shit
Send me them seeds I'll grow em what they need
Them ain't chia pet plants in the crib, thats chronic
And I'm sellin 'em for 500 a pop god damn it
I sell anything I'ma hustler, I know how to grind
Step on grapes put in water and tell you it's wine
If you analyze me, what you'll find is the DNA of a crook and
What goes in my mind, its contagious
Hypnotic, it sounds melodic
If rap was the block or spot, I'll be potent product
Now get a load of me, flashy, far from low key
And you can locate me where ever that dope be, gettin money man
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle (hustle)
Nigga you get in my way while I'm tryin get mine
And I'll buck you (buck you)
I don't care who you run with, or where you from
Nigga fuck you (fuck you)
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle (hustle)
It's a hustler's ambition, close your eyes listen, see my vision
Moussberg pumpin, shotgun dumpin' the drama means nothin
It's part of the game, catch me in the coupe switchin lanes
Or in the jewler switchin chains
I upgrade from 30 Bs to clean Vs
Rocks that I copped proceeds from the spot
I got the energy to win, I'm full of adrenaline
Play the curv and get nauseous, watchin the spinner spin
I'ma plan to make it, a prisoner of the state
Now I can invite yo ass out to my estate
Them hollow tips bent me up, but I'm back in shape
Pour Crystal in the blender and make a protein shake
I'm like the East coast number one playboy B
Hugh Hefner will tell you he ain't got shit on me
The feds watch me, Icey, they can't stop me
Racist, pointin at me look at the niggaracci
Hello!
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle (hustle)
Nigga you get in my way while I'm tryin get mine
And I'll buck you (buck you)
I don't care who you run with, or where you from
Nigga fuck you (fuck you)
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle (hustle)
ya'll should hear the original song that was sampled, it's so soulful too 🔥🔥🔥
Maze is the shit
leeoni24 tell em
50 cent beat that's nice beat
Love love CA Los Angeles 50 centavos
Feel this....
✨2020???
👇.
Esse beat é loko
o tak, 50 centów, jesteś zajebisty rap
"Crenshaws' (Baby)
F R E E S T Y L E"
🎩🔴💣
Had the get rich or dieing cd album before it came out
Yo this beat is fye
2pac would slap on this beat
This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Max Mustermann - Hustler's Ambitions - Curtis Jackson 50Cent [Produced By B-Money] [Year: 2005] [Album: Get Rich Or Die Tryin]
No one had NY on lock like 50 not even Jay Z. Only person with a comparable run was Biggie.
The pain of discipline or the pain of regret which one are you gonna choose its easy to quit.
There will never be another CardanoMAdbuLL neVvvvver
America got a thing for this gangsta' shit, they love me
Black Chuckas, black skullies, leather Pelle-Pelle....
love this da beat
moj život
presne tak
Gratidão
A hustlers ambition is a mission for this life, it can light up the night like a diamond for a wife, in the kitchen for the cream so I can get anything like, I hope this message sticks in you like spike to never give up the fight, use the darkness to harness life from this carcass for the flight with my down to ride Latina by my side,... So for riches down be chasing rainbows for the finding just flash your energy like lightening and be punctual with the timing
Getting money mannnnm
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥0:00
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
50 cent eternamente
I can hear prodigy 2 on this
0:20
*I feel ya bro*
Feel This***
Like the fire needs the air
I won't burn unless you're there
Yea, I need you, I need you to hate
So I can use you for your energy
You know, this real shit, feel this!
America got a thing for this gangsta' shit, they love me
Black Chuckas, black skullies, leather Pelle-Pelle
I take Spit over Raymo shit, I'm a vandal
Got the silver duct tape on my tray eight handle
The women in my life be confusion and shit
So like Nino when New Jack, I holla (cancel that bitch)
Look at me, this is the life I chose
Niggaz around me so cold, man my heart dun froze
I built an empire on the low the narc's don't know
I'm the weatherman
I take that cocoa leaf and make that snow
Sit back, watch it turn to dough, watch it go out the door
O after O, you know, homie I'm just triple beam, dreamin'
Niggaz be schemin', I fiend to live a good life
The fiends are just fiendin
Conceal my weapon nice and easy so you can't see
The penitentiary is definitely out the question for me
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle (hustle)
Nigga you get in my way while I'm tryin get mine
And I'll buck you (buck you)
I don't care who you run with, or where you from
Nigga fuck you (fuck you)
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle (hustle)
Yea, I don't know shit about gymnastics I summersault bricks
Black Talons start flyin, when a nigga flip
I cook crack in the microwave, niggaz can't fuck with me
Man my code name, they called me chef boy r 50
Check my logic, smokers don't like seeds in their weed, shit
Send me them seeds I'll grow em what they need
Them ain't chia pet plants in the crib, thats chronic
And I'm sellin 'em for 500 a pop god damn it
I sell anything I'ma hustler, I know how to grind
Step on grapes put in water and tell you it's wine
If you analyze me, what you'll find is the DNA of a crook and
What goes in my mind, its contagious
Hypnotic, it sounds melodic
If rap was the block or spot, I'll be potent product
Now get a load of me, flashy, far from low key
And you can locate me where ever that dope be, gettin money man
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle (hustle)
Nigga you get in my way while I'm tryin get mine
And I'll buck you (buck you)
I don't care who you run with, or where you from
Nigga fuck you (fuck you)
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle (hustle)
It's a hustler's ambition, close your eyes listen, see my vision
Moussberg pumpin, shotgun dumpin' the drama means nothin
It's part of the game, catch me in the coupe switchin lanes
Or in the jewler switchin chains
I upgrade from 30 Bs to clean Vs
Rocks that I copped proceeds from the spot
I got the energy to win, I'm full of adrenaline
Play the curv and get nauseous, watchin the spinner spin
I'ma plan to make it, a prisoner of the state
Now I can invite yo ass out to my estate
Them hollow tips bent me up, but I'm back in shape
Pour Crystal in the blender and make a protein shake
I'm like the East coast number one playboy B
Hugh Hefner will tell you he ain't got shit on me
The feds watch me, Icey, they can't stop me
Racist, pointin at me look at the niggaracci
Hello!
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle (hustle)
Nigga you get in my way while I'm tryin get mine
And I'll buck you (buck you)
I don't care who you run with, or where you from
Nigga fuck you (fuck you)
I want the finer things in my life
So I hustle (hustle)