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 flopped who copped the blue
Who jewels got robbed who's Goldie down

To the sock, the same ol' pimp
Mase, you know ain't nuttin' change but my
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 around it's a bet lay it down
didn't know me ninety-one bet they know me now
I'm the young Harlem with the Goldie sound

no PHD niggaz hold me down, Cooter
Schooled me to the game, now I my duty
humble stay low blow like Hootie
True pimp niggaz spend no dough on the
And then ya yell there go Mase go your cutie

I know what, they want from me
like the more money we come across
The more we see

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

yeah, ah ha, from the C to the A to the D D Y
Know rather see me die than to see me fly
I call all the shots rip all the spots, all the rocks
Cop all the drops, I you thinkin' now's

When all the stops, nigga never
Home got a chrome one and a
Ten years now we'll still be on top
Yo, I I told you that we won't stop

Now whatcha gonna do when it's
Bag a money longer than yours
And a team much stronger yours, violate me
This'll be day, we don't play
Mess be D.O.A., be on your way

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

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

I don't what, they want from 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
Federal agents mad cause I'm
Tap my cell, and the in the basement

My supreme, stay clean
beam lyrical dream, I be that
Cat you see at all events
Gats in holsters girls on

Playboy, I told ya, mice to me
Bruise too much, I lose, too
on stage the girls boo too much
I guess it's cause you run with lame dudes too

Me lose my touch, never
If I did, ain't no to get the gat
Where the players at?
Throw roadies in the sky

Wave 'em side to side and keep their high
I give your girl the eye, player please
Lyrically, see, B.I.G.
be jig on the cover of Fortune

double oh, get the phone number
name, I got to know, I got to go
Got the flow phizat, platinum plus
Like thizat, dangerous on trizack, leave ass kizzack

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

I don't know what, they want me
like the more 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

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

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