Luyện nghe bài hát Money Ain't A Problem

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

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

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

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

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 the more money we come across
The problems we see

B-I-G P-O-P-P-A, no for the DEA
Federal agents mad I'm flagrant
Tap my and the phone in the basement
My supreme, stay clean
Triple beam dream, I be that
Cat you see at all bent
Gats in holsters, girls on
Playboy, I told ya, mics to me
Bruise too much, I too much
Step on stage, the girls boo too
I guess it's 'cause you run with dudes too much
Me lose my Never that!
If I did, no problem to get the gat
Where the true players at? Throw Rollies in the sky
Wave 'em side to side and keep your hands
While I give your girl the eye, player
Lyrically, niggas see B.I.G be
Jig on the of Fortune, 5 double O
Here's my phone number, your man got to know
I got the dough, got the flow pizat
Platinum plus like
on trizacks leave your ass flizat

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 across
The problems we see

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

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

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

I know what they want 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

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