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

Now, hot, who not?
Tell me who rock, who 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 but my limp
Can't till I see my name on a blimp
Guarantee a sales, call it level up
You don't believe in World, nigga, double up
We don't around, it's a bet, lay it down
didn't know me '91, bet they know me now
I'm the young Harlem nigga with the sound
Can't no Ph.D. niggas me down
Cudda schooled me to the game, now I my duty
Stay humble, stay low, like Hootie
True pimp niggas no dough on the booty
And then you yell, "there go Mase!" there go cutie

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

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

I'm the D to the A to the
Know 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 know you thinking now all the balling stops
never home, gotta call me on the yacht
10 years now we'll still be on top
Yo, I I told you that we won't stop
Now what you gon' do a crew 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
it ain't enough time here
Ain't enough lime for you to shine here
Deal with women but treat dimes fair
And I'm bigger than the lights down in Times Square

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 we come across
The more 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 team supreme, stay
Triple beam lyrical dream, I be
Cat you see at all events
Gats in holsters, girls on
Playboy, I told ya, mere to me
Bruise too much, I lose too
Step on stage, the boo too much
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
Where the true players at? Throw Rollies in the sky
Wave 'em side to side and your hands high
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 down pizat
plus like thizat
Dangerous on leave your ass flizat

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

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

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

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

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

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 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 money we come across