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 drop
Who jewels got robbed who's mostly Goldie
To the tube sock, the same ol'

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

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

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

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 from me
It's like the more money we come
The more 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 you thinkin' now's when all the ballin' stops

Nigga home got a chrome one and a yacht
Ten from now we'll still be on top
Yo, I thought I you that we won't stop
Now whatcha gonna do when it's

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

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

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

I don't know what, they want me
It's like the more we come across
The more 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 team supreme, stay clean triple lyrical dream

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

I guess 'cause you run with lame dudes too much
Me lose my touch, never if I did, ain't no problem to get the gat
Where the true players at? your roadies in the sky
'em side to side 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 oh, get the phone number your name
I got to know, I got to go got the flow phizat, platinum plus
thizat, dangerous on trizack, leave your ass kizzack

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

I don't know what, they 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 more money we across
The more we see

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

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

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