Luyện nghe bài hát Money Ain't A Problem

Now, who's hot, who
Tell me who rock, who out in the stores?
You tell me who flopped, who the blue drop?
jewels got rocks?
Who's mostly Dolce to the tube sock?
The same old pimp,
You ain't nothing change but my limp
stop till I see my name 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 young Harlem nigga with the Goldie
no Ph.D. niggas hold me down
Cudda me to the game, now I know my duty
Stay humble, low, blow like Hootie
True pimp niggas no dough on the booty
And you yell, "there go Mase!" there go your cutie

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

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

I'm the D to the A to the
Know you'd 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 now when all the balling stops
Nigga home, gotta call me on the yacht
10 years from now we'll be on top
Yo, I thought I you that we won't stop
Now what you do with a crew that got money much longer than yours,
And a team much stronger yours?
Violate me, be your day, we don't play
around, be D.O.A. be on your way
'Cause it enough time here
Ain't enough lime here for you to here
Deal with many women but treat fair
And I'm bigger than the city down in Times Square

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 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 mad 'cause I'm flagrant
Tap my and the phone in the basement
My team supreme, stay
Triple beam lyrical dream, I be
Cat you see at all bent
in holsters, girls on shoulders
Playboy, I ya, mere mics to me
Bruise too much, I lose too
Step on stage, the girls boo too
I guess it's 'cause you run with lame too much
Me lose my touch? that!
If I did, no problem to get the gat
the true players at? Throw your Rollies in the sky
Wave 'em to side and keep your hands high
While I give your the eye, player please
Lyrically, see B.I.G be flossing
Jig on the cover of Fortune, 5 O
my phone number, your man ain't got to know
I got the dough, got the flow pizat
Platinum plus like
on trizacks leave your ass flizat

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

I know what they want from me
It's like the more we come across
The more we see

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

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

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

I don't know what 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 come
The more we see

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