Luyện nghe bài hát Mo Money Mo Problems

Now, who's hot, who
Tell me who rock, who sell out in the
You me who flopped, who copped the blue drop?
jewels got rocks?
Who's Dolce down to the tube sock?
The same old pimp,
You know ain't nothing but my limp
Can't stop I see my name on a blimp
Guarantee a million sales, call it up
You don't believe in Harlem World, nigga, up
We don't play around, it's a bet, lay it
Niggas didn't know me '91, bet know me now
I'm the young Harlem nigga 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 like
True pimp niggas spend no dough on the
And then you yell, "there go Mase!" go your cutie

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

I don't know what 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 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 when all the stops
never home, gotta call me on the yacht
10 from now we'll still be on top
Yo, I thought I told you we won't stop
Now what you gon' do a crew that got money much longer than yours,
And a team much stronger yours?
Violate me, this'll be your day, we don't
Mess around, be D.O.A. be on way
'Cause it ain't enough here
Ain't enough lime here for you to here
with many women but treat dimes fair
And I'm bigger than the city lights in Times Square

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

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

P-O-P-P-A, no info for the DEA
Federal mad 'cause I'm flagrant
Tap my and the phone in the basement
My team supreme, clean
Triple lyrical dream, I be that
Cat you see at all events
Gats in holsters, girls on
Playboy, I ya, mere mics 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 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 keep hands high
While I give girl the eye, player please
Lyrically, niggas see B.I.G be
Jig on the of Fortune, 5 double O
my phone number, your man ain't got to know
I got the dough, got the down pizat
Platinum plus thizat
on trizacks leave your ass flizat

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

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

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

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

I don't know what they from me
like 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 come
The problems we see

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

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