Luyện nghe bài hát Mo Money Mo Problems

Now, who's hot, who
Tell me who rock, who sell out in the
You tell me who flopped, who copped the drop?
Whose jewels got
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
a million sales, call 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 Harlem nigga the Goldie sound
Can't no Ph.D. hold me down
Cudda schooled me to the game, now I know my
Stay humble, low, blow like Hootie
True niggas spend no dough on the booty
And then you yell, "there go Mase!" there go cutie

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

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

I'm the D to the A to the
Know rather see me die than to see me fly
I all the shots
Rip all the spots, rock all the rocks, cop all the
I know you now when all the balling stops
Nigga never home, gotta me on the yacht
10 from now we'll still be on top
Yo, I thought I told you that we 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
around, be D.O.A. be on your way
'Cause it enough time here
enough lime here for you to shine here
Deal with many women but dimes fair
And I'm bigger than the city down in Times Square

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

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

B-I-G P-O-P-P-A, no for the DEA
Federal agents mad 'cause I'm
Tap my and the phone in the basement
My supreme, stay clean
Triple beam dream, I be that
Cat you see at all bent
Gats in holsters, on shoulders
Playboy, I told ya, mics to me
Bruise too much, I too much
Step on stage, the girls boo too
I guess it's 'cause you run with lame dudes too
Me lose my touch? that!
If I did, ain't no to get the gat
the true players at? Throw your Rollies in the sky
Wave 'em to side and keep your 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, your man got to know
I got the dough, got the flow down
plus like thizat
Dangerous on trizacks leave your ass

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

I know what 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 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 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
The more we see

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

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