Luyện nghe bài hát Mo Money Mo Problems

Now, hot, who not?
Tell me who rock, who sell out in the
You tell me who flopped, who copped the blue
Whose got rocks?
Who's Dolce down to the tube sock?
The old pimp, Mase
You know ain't nothing change but my
Can't stop I see my name on a blimp
Guarantee a million sales, call it up
You don't in Harlem World, nigga, double up
We don't play around, it's a bet, lay it
Niggas didn't know me '91, bet they me now
I'm the young Harlem nigga with the Goldie
Can't no Ph.D. niggas me down
Cudda schooled me to the game, now I know my
Stay humble, stay low, blow Hootie
pimp niggas spend no dough on the booty
And you yell, "there go Mase!" there go your cutie

I don't know they want from me
It's like the money we come across
The more we see

I don't what they want from me
It's like the more money we across
The more we see

I'm the D to the A to the
you'd rather see me die than to see me fly
I all the shots
Rip all the spots, rock all the rocks, cop all the
I know you thinking now all the balling stops
Nigga never home, gotta call me on the
10 years from now still be on top
Yo, I thought I told you we won't stop
Now what you gon' do with a crew that got money longer than yours,
And a team much stronger yours?
Violate me, this'll be your day, we don't
Mess around, be D.O.A. be on way
'Cause it ain't enough here
Ain't lime here for you to shine here
Deal with many women but treat fair
And I'm bigger than the city lights in Times Square

I don't know what they from me
It's the more money we come across
The problems we see

I don't know what want from me
It's like the more we come across
The problems we see

B-I-G P-O-P-P-A, no for the DEA
Federal agents mad 'cause I'm
Tap my cell and the in the basement
My team supreme, stay
Triple lyrical dream, I be that
Cat you see at all events
in holsters, girls on shoulders
Playboy, I ya, mere mics to me
Bruise too much, I lose too
on stage, the girls boo too much
I guess it's 'cause you run with dudes too much
Me my touch? Never that!
If I did, ain't no to get the gat
Where the true players at? Throw your in the sky
Wave 'em side to and keep your hands high
I give your girl the eye, player please
Lyrically, see B.I.G be flossing
Jig on the cover of Fortune, 5 O
Here's my phone number, your man ain't got to
I got the dough, got the down pizat
Platinum like thizat
Dangerous on trizacks your ass flizat

I don't what they want from me
It's the more money we come across
The problems we see

I don't know what they want me
It's like the money we come across
The more we see

I don't know they want from me
It's like the more money we across
The problems we see

What's goin' on? What's on? (Somebody tell me) What's goin' on?

I don't know what they from me
like the more money we come across
The more we see

I don't what they want from me
It's like the more money we across
The problems we see

I don't know what they want me
It's like the money we come across
The more we see

I know what they want from me
It's like the more we come across