Luyện nghe bài hát Mo Money, Mo Problems

Now, hot who not
Tell me who 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 nuttin' change but my
Can't stop till I see my on a blimp
Guarantee a million pullin' all the love

You don't in Harlem World nigga double up
We play around it's a bet lay it down
Nigga didn't me ninety-one bet they know me now
I'm the young Harlem nigga the Goldie sound

Can't no PHD niggaz me down, Cooter
Schooled me to the game, now I my duty
Stay humble stay low blow like
True pimp niggaz spend no dough on the
And then ya yell there go Mase there go your

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

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

Yeah yeah, ah ha, 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 know you thinkin'

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

Now whatcha gonna do when cool
Bag a much 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 enough time 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 know what, want from me
like the more money we come across
The problems we see

I don't what, they want from me
like the more money 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 cell, and the in the basement

My team supreme, clean
Triple beam dream, I be that
Cat you see at all bent
Gats in holsters girls on

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

Me lose my touch, never
If I did, no problem to get the gat
the true players at?
Throw roadies in the sky

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

Five oh, get the phone number
name, I got to know, I got to go
Got the flow down phizat, platinum
Like thizat, on trizack, leave your ass kizzack

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

I don't know what, 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 want me
It's the more 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

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