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 flopped who the blue drop
Who jewels got robbed mostly Goldie down

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 pullin' all the love

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

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

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

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

Yeah yeah, ah ha, the C to the A to the D D Y
you'd rather see me die than to see me fly
I call all the rip all the spots, rock all the rocks
Cop all the drops, I know you now's

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

Now whatcha do when it's cool
Bag a money much than yours
And a team much stronger than yours, me
be your day, we don't play
Mess be D.O.A., be on your 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 know what, they want from me
It's like the more we come across
The problems we see

I know what, they want from me
It's like the more money we come
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 team supreme, stay
Triple beam dream, I be that
Cat you see at all bent
in holsters girls on shoulders

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

Me lose my touch, that
If I did, ain't no to get the gat
Where the true at?
Throw your in the sky

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

Five double oh, get the phone
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 what, they want from me
It's like the more money we across
The more we see

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

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