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 the blue drop?
Whose got rocks?
Who's mostly Dolce down to the sock?
The same old pimp,
You know ain't nothing but my limp
Can't till I see my name on a blimp
Guarantee a million sales, it level up
You don't believe in Harlem World, nigga, up
We play around, it's a bet, lay it down
Niggas didn't know me '91, bet know me now
I'm the young nigga with the Goldie sound
Can't no Ph.D. hold me down
Cudda schooled me to the game, now I know my
humble, stay low, blow like Hootie
True pimp niggas no dough on the booty
And you yell, "there go Mase!" there go your cutie

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

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

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

B-I-G P-O-P-P-A, no for the DEA
Federal agents mad I'm flagrant
Tap my cell and the in the basement
My supreme, stay clean
Triple lyrical dream, I be that
Cat you see at all bent
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 you run with lame dudes too much
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 girl the eye, please
Lyrically, niggas see B.I.G be
Jig on the cover of Fortune, 5 O
my phone number, your man ain't got to know
I got the dough, got the down pizat
Platinum like thizat
Dangerous on trizacks your ass flizat

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

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

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

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

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