Luyện nghe bài hát Mo Money Mo Problems

Now, who's hot, who
Tell me who rock, who sell out in the
You me who flopped, who copped the blue drop?
Whose jewels got
Who's mostly Dolce down to the sock?
The old pimp, Mase
You ain't nothing change but my limp
Can't stop till I see my on a blimp
a million sales, call it level up
You believe in Harlem World, nigga, double up
We don't play around, a bet, lay it down
Niggas didn't me '91, bet they know me now
I'm the young Harlem nigga with the Goldie
Can't no Ph.D. niggas hold me
Cudda schooled me to the game, now I know my
Stay humble, low, blow like Hootie
True pimp spend no dough on the booty
And then you yell, "there go Mase!" there go cutie

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

I'm the D to the A to the
Know you'd rather see me die to see me fly
I call all the
Rip all the spots, rock all the rocks, cop all the
I know you thinking now when all the stops
never home, gotta call me on the yacht
10 years from now we'll be on top
Yo, I thought I told you we won't stop
Now what you gon' do a crew that got money much longer than yours,
And a team much stronger than
me, this'll be your day, we don't play
Mess around, be D.O.A. be on way
'Cause it ain't enough here
enough lime here for you to shine here
Deal with many but treat dimes fair
And I'm bigger the city lights down in Times Square

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

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

P-O-P-P-A, no info for the DEA
Federal agents mad I'm flagrant
Tap my cell and the in the basement
My team supreme, clean
Triple beam lyrical dream, I be
Cat you see at all events
Gats in holsters, on shoulders
Playboy, I told ya, mics to me
Bruise too much, I too much
Step on stage, the boo too much
I it's 'cause you run with lame dudes too much
Me lose my touch? that!
If I did, no problem to get the gat
Where the players at? Throw your Rollies in the sky
Wave 'em side to and keep your hands high
While I give your the eye, player please
Lyrically, niggas see B.I.G be
Jig on the of Fortune, 5 double O
Here's my phone number, your man ain't got to
I got the dough, got the flow pizat
Platinum plus like
on trizacks leave your ass flizat

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

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

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

goin' on? What's goin' on? (Somebody tell me) What's goin' on?

I don't know they want from me
It's like the more money we 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

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

I know what they want from me
It's like the more money we across