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

Now, hot, who not?
me who rock, who sell out in the stores?
You tell me who flopped, who copped the blue
Whose jewels got
Who's mostly down to the tube sock?
The old pimp, Mase
You know ain't change but my limp
Can't stop I see my name on a blimp
Guarantee a sales, call 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 me '91, bet they know me now
I'm the young nigga with the Goldie sound
Can't no Ph.D. hold me down
schooled me to the game, now I know my duty
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 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 like the more 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, all the rocks, cop all the drops
I know you now when all the balling stops
Nigga never home, call me on the yacht
10 years from now still be on top
Yo, I thought I you that we won't stop
Now what you gon' do with a 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 time
Ain't lime here for you to shine here
Deal many women but treat dimes fair
And I'm bigger than the lights down in Times Square

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

I don't know they 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
beam lyrical dream, I be that
Cat you see at all events
in holsters, girls on shoulders
Playboy, I told ya, mere to me
too much, I lose too much
Step on stage, the boo too much
I guess it's 'cause you run with lame dudes too
Me lose my Never that!
If I did, no problem to get the gat
Where the true players at? your Rollies in the sky
Wave 'em side to side and keep 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
Here's my phone number, man ain't got to know
I got the dough, got the flow down
Platinum like thizat
on trizacks leave your ass flizat

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

I don't know 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 like the more money we across
The problems we see

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

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

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