Luyện nghe bài hát Money Ain't A Problem

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

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

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

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

P-O-P-P-A, no info for the DEA
Federal mad 'cause I'm flagrant
Tap my cell and the phone in the
My supreme, stay clean
Triple beam dream, I be that
Cat you see at all events
Gats in holsters, girls on
Playboy, I ya, mere mics to me
Bruise too much, I lose too
Step on stage, the boo too much
I guess it's 'cause you run with dudes too much
Me my touch? Never that!
If I did, ain't no to get the gat
Where the true players at? Throw Rollies in the sky
Wave 'em side to side and keep hands high
While I give your girl the eye, please
Lyrically, niggas see B.I.G be
Jig on the cover of Fortune, 5 O
Here's my phone number, your man ain't got to
I got the dough, got the down pizat
Platinum plus thizat
on trizacks leave your ass flizat

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

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

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

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

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

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

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