Luyện nghe bài hát Mo Money Mo Problems

Now, hot who not
me who rock who sell out in the stores
You tell me who who copped the blue drop
Who jewels got robbed who's mostly Goldie
To the sock, the same ol' pimp

Mase, you know ain't change but my limp
Can't stop till I see my on a blimp
Guarantee a million sales pullin' all the
You don't believe in Harlem World double up

We don't play around a bet lay it down
didn't know me ninety one bet they know me now
I'm the young Harlem nigga with the Goldie
no PHD niggaz hold me down, Cooter

Schooled me to the game, now I my duty
Stay humble stay low blow Hootie
pimp niggaz spend no dough on the booty
And then ya yell there go Mase go your cutie

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

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

Yeah, yeah, ah, ah, the C to the A to the D D Y
Know you'd rather see me die to see me fly
I all the shots rip all the spots, rock all the rocks
Cop all the drops, I know you now's when all the ballin' stops

never home got a chrome one and a yacht
Ten from now we'll still be on top
Yo, I thought I told you we won't stop
Now whatcha gonna do it's cool

Bag a money much longer than
And a team much stronger yours, violate me
This will be day, we don't play
Mess around be D.O.A., be on way

'Cause it ain't enough here, ain't enough lime here
For you to shine here, deal with women but treat dimes fair
And I'm bigger than the lights down in Times Square
Yeah, yeah,

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

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

Uh, uh, B.I.G., P O, P P A, no info, for the, DEA
agents mad cause I'm flagrant
Tap my and the phone in the basement
My supreme, stay clean triple beam lyrical dream

I be that cat you see at all bent
Gats in holsters girls on
Playboy, I told ya, mice to me
Bruise too much, I lose, too
Step on stage the girls boo too

I guess 'cause you run with lame dudes too much
Me my touch, never that if I did, ain't no problem to get the gat
Where the true at? Throw your roadies in the sky
Wave 'em side to and keep their hands high

While I give your the eye, player please
Lyrically, niggaz see, B.I.G. be flossin' jig on the cover of
Five double oh, get the phone your name
I got to know, I got to go got the flow down phizat, platinum
Like thizat, dangerous on trizack, leave ass kizzack

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

I don't what, they want 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 money we come across
The problems we see

goin' on? What's goin' on?
I don't know what, they from me
It's like the more money we come
The more we see

What's goin' on? goin' on?
I know what, they want from me
It's like the money we come across
The more we see

What's goin' on? goin' on?
I know what, they want from me
It's like the more money we across
The problems we see