Luyện nghe bài hát Prom / King

This remind me of before we had
Sleepin' peacefully, never a pile of drugs
was college-bound, no dollar amounts
In God we trust, senior year my prom had no party bus
My cousin hit me on Facebook, "What shorty you takin'?"
I'm lyin', I'm playin', I'm sayin',
I got one to take and I'm waitin' on her
Wrote her a 3 page letter, 3 days later,
Never hit me back, she broke my
So now he IM'ing me like, "Yo' is shorty bad?"
I pretend not to be depressed, she wrote me back
I hit him like "Yo', well fuck her, it's on to the next"
I wrote message thinkin' I'm awkward,
would never have sex
You know in high school, 16 you prolly
My hit me back, "Don't trip, bro. I got you a date."
So he sent me this link to some girl I had seen
He to call and tell her "Walter sent you, you with me."
I think it for a minute, like what's his intentions?
I mean, we never really got along or to kick it
In fact, if I vividly, he picked on me
He used to beat me up and take my sneakers every family
I'm skeptical to let her know I'm little cousin
What if this shit all a joke, then again, if it wasn't?
Would I really risk the chance of me potentially
On some stranger daughter 'cause I barely if I can trust him?
not
I finally called her, her Walter sent me
My name
She asked me what's the color that we gon' wear to prom
I'm like I'm not excited, tryna play it off
So what's the car we're
Worst come worst, my mom can us
I'll call Walter, thank him, he said don't trip and wear black
He said she and they go back, if any problems, send him back
I never had to, but now we're in
He Facebook me like
not to be a nuisance...
But he like 30 short on all his prom suit shit
I'm like, "I got you, cuz. That's the least I can do."
He me send him the addy and he'll slide after school
I'm like, "Ok, bet," never knew he stayed at
He walked down the street, surprised,
This where place at?
Uncle Carl, Auntie Deborah, my cousin
And I'm surprised too, my knew, kept this a secret
Me and cuz stay down the street, living different
Everyday he on the bus, me, I get a
I gave him 30 on the porch, he never inside
He tell me, "Thank you," then he walked back home with a
He tryna hide it, but I see his
I'm thinkin', "Damn, that was simple"
I'm shit, I know he hoop,
I'm like, Aye, where the rim,
He like, Tomorrow, if you free, you prolly as shit, tho.
I my brother not
So all 3 of us went to the park and ran some off the court
I'm hella passive, I was passin', I ain't to score
The day the prom, I couldn't sleep, I stayed up
My granddad gave me a then walked away, didn't say nothin'
She hopped out of her car and said that her was Jada
My racin', I'm focused, I'm tryna keep it playa
her the croissant, or corsage
Or whatever the my mom handed me
And said, "Now put it on her hand, Malik", family
My grandfather me how to tie up a tie
my dad lived in NY
That's prolly why I was shy, so
Took on the porch, and then we headed for the prom and
Walter went on prom the same day, but to a different
So he text me like, "Cuz, this the spot. Let's up later
And Jada through," prom flashed, I kept it cool
We up to the function where she brought a change of clothes
I'm lookin' around like, Damn, I know nobody
We at this party out West and Jada left to get
I'm fakin' I'm sendin' text
Some stranger get really close, I swear that I hear his
Then he put a to my neck
Gave me the run like, "Jada my sister
And if you hit her, fuck her, her miss ya, I'ma kill ya!"
At this point, I'm just
where the fuck's Walter
He shows up like 30 minutes after our
I never mentioned it to him, he overprotective
And I know if I tell him, that he'll beat this skull in
his body a skeleton, and our night'll end terrible
I exhale and say, "Fuck it", and I chose to let it go

Said you're to getting everything your way... Tthis not how that happens this time,
Just gotta with your boy?

went to St. Louis, had a full ride for his hoopin'
Him and his coach got into it, now he back doing music, aye
I was at Columbia, a damn near A student
I had one B in a hip-hop class, I thought that was stupid
He to Robert Morris, always living down the street
My class let out at 2:40 and his let out at 3
Mama asked me where the hell I been and the hell I be
"I'm with Walter, mom, I'm safe" I keep walkin' in late
I might fall off in bed, I get girls now, I get laid
I get up followin' Walter, I'm a product of my age
He to erry' girl in downtown Chicago
Wingman, I cannot fly
He was in Cal with Impala, he was nigga in the party
Awfully popular for someone they barely mention
Plus we from the part of city that they barely
Just logged into Twitter and somehow we was mentioned
We signed our on the open mic list and then they skipped us
And then they skipped us again a week later
Like, obviously this fuckin' host can't the paper
Hella' intimidatin', the big guy have to flex
So Walter walked to the host and
This the you're callin' next
Bullied our way to the stage and then overstayed our
An apple never get too far from the that it fell from
like my father tryna do music and hope I make it
Walter joined me for the journey the city waitin'

Walter invincible, death like a mad magician
More times than a
I'm in LA workin' on Bucket Project,
I get a and get a fishy feeling
Walt joke on the phone, this time he over serious
My droppin', I'm like, Yo, what is it?
He say he with T.Y on the highway and niggas just tried to kill him
Emptied the on the car, but somehow they didn't hit him
Sometimes I fuckin' hate Chicago, 'cause I this feelin'
niggas get shot at, in the broad day, the A.M
I asked him for a play-by-play of how their whole day
He said he went to XSport, and they ran a court
And I can not retort without thinkin' that this can't be the
So else you do?
What Ty? Is he still cool?
Where you on your way from,
And where were you on way to?
He say he just left for dinner at a crib, and that's it
He say "Tahj, don't do shit but smoke, honestly Saba, it"
Give him sympathy, another case of mistaken
The prolly' gon' run this, as two gangs from different streets
questionin' him like he just shot at a trooper
My boy away unharmed,
And we did Lollapalooza,
Six months pass by, everyday we celebrate, everyday a day
I just dropped Bucket List, Walter 'bout to a tape
goin' perfect, couldn't paint a better way
PIVOT gang is on the way, we just sold out Hall
I went to talk to Sway
I got back home and got on it,
'Cause Walter was doin' dates
Sendin' me links to that he made, Kid Cudi, we are not ridin' no waves, aye
made us blanky plates, we played 2K, that's just a day before
Fatimah got a tomorrow, he text me, "We in that hoe"
I to the barbershop, the first thing the next morning
Then I got up with Legit, we to do some recording
10 minutes into this session, I got a call a number
I don't got saved, but I answer anyways
She says, Hello, Malik, you or Squeak
Talked to my son He was just on the train
We got in the car, but we didn't know to drive to
Fuck it, wherever you are my nigga, we'll come and you...

Just another day in the
Oh, the bring sorrow
Can't get out with their schedule
I just hope I make it 'til
I hope I make it 'til tomorrow
I hope I make it 'til tomorrow
I just I make it 'til tomorrow
I just hope I make it 'til
I just hope I make it tomorrow
I just I make it 'til tomorrow