Luyện nghe bài hát Mo Money Mo Problems

Now, hot who not
Tell me who rock who sell out in the
You tell me who flopped who copped the blue
Who jewels got robbed mostly Goldie down
To the tube sock, the ol' pimp

Mase, you know ain't nuttin' change but my
Can't stop till I see my on a blimp
Guarantee a sales pullin' all the love
You believe in Harlem World nigga double up

We play around it's a bet lay it down
Nigga didn't know me one bet they know me now
I'm the young Harlem nigga the Goldie sound
no PHD niggaz hold me down, Cooter

Schooled me to the game, now I my duty
humble stay low blow like Hootie
True pimp niggaz spend no on the booty
And then ya yell there go Mase there go your

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

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

Yeah, yeah, ah, ah, the C to the A to the D D Y
Know you'd see me die than to see me fly
I call all the shots rip all the spots, rock all the
Cop all the drops, I know you thinkin' now's when all the stops

Nigga home got a chrome one and a yacht
Ten years now we'll still be on top
Yo, I thought I told you that we won't
Now whatcha do when it's cool

Bag a much longer than yours
And a team stronger than yours, violate me
This will be your day, we don't
Mess be D.O.A., be on your way

it ain't enough time here, ain't enough lime here
For you to shine here, deal with many but treat dimes fair
And I'm bigger than the city lights in Times Square
Yeah, yeah,

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

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

Uh, uh, B.I.G., 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 team supreme, stay clean beam lyrical dream

I be cat you see at all events bent
in holsters girls on shoulders
Playboy, I told ya, mice to me
Bruise too much, I lose, too
Step on stage the boo too much

I guess it's 'cause you run lame dudes too much
Me lose my touch, never that if I did, ain't no to get the gat
the true players at? Throw your roadies in the sky
Wave 'em side to side and keep their hands

While I give your girl the eye, player
Lyrically, see, B.I.G. be flossin' jig on the cover of Fortune
Five oh, get the phone number your name
I got to know, I got to go got the down phizat, platinum plus
Like thizat, dangerous on trizack, leave ass kizzack

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

What's goin' on? goin' on?
I don't what, they want from me
It's like the money we come across
The more we see

What's on? What's goin' on?
I don't know what, they want me
It's the more money we come across
The more we see

What's on? What's goin' on?
I know what, they want from me
It's like the money we come across
The problems we see