Luyện nghe bài hát Money Ain't A Problem (Remix)

Now, who's hot, who
me who rock, who sell out in the stores?
You tell me who flopped, who the blue drop?
Whose jewels got
Who's mostly down to the tube sock?
The same old pimp,
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
didn't know me '91, bet they know me now
I'm the Harlem nigga with the Goldie sound
Can't no Ph.D. niggas hold me
Cudda schooled me to the game, now I know my
Stay humble, stay low, blow Hootie
True pimp niggas spend no dough on the
And you yell, "there go Mase!" there go your cutie

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

I don't what they want from me
It's the more 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, all the rocks, cop all the drops
I you thinking now when all the balling stops
never home, gotta call me on the yacht
10 from now we'll still be on top
Yo, I I told you that we won't stop
Now what you gon' do with a that got money much longer than yours,
And a much stronger than yours?
Violate me, this'll be your day, we play
around, be D.O.A. be on your way
'Cause it ain't time here
Ain't enough lime here for you to here
Deal with many but treat dimes fair
And I'm bigger than the lights down in Times Square

I don't know what want from me
like 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 more 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 supreme, stay clean
beam lyrical dream, I be that
Cat you see at all bent
in holsters, girls on shoulders
Playboy, I ya, mere mics to me
Bruise too much, I too much
Step on stage, the girls boo too
I guess it's you run with lame dudes too much
Me my touch? Never that!
If I did, ain't no to get the gat
Where the true players at? Throw your in the sky
'em side to side and keep your hands high
While I give your girl the eye, player
Lyrically, see B.I.G be flossing
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 down pizat
Platinum plus thizat
Dangerous on leave your ass flizat

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

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 more we see

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

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

I know what they want 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 money we across
The problems we see

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