Luyện nghe bài hát Prosper

I need I came for (
Joe Joe got 'em again) And some Prosper I'm tryna live
I'm tryna live I'm just tryna live I just pray that I'm
livin' Coming from conditions that's moderate to
accomplishin' Each goal I ever set that check off my bucket Know
who you with,
you can't suck it just swallow it Prosper, "
P" for the pussy been gettin' at me "
R" for the Rollie Nas got me, the sky dweller (my nigga) "
O" for the ounces, I the most to the mountains (most) "
S" is for the sour, I sold to niggas in (got it) "
P" is for that of that Newports
I couldn't never smoke (never) "
E" is for the easy-pass, get when I pass the toll,
pack a pole, pack a stick back on my shit I through the worst,
it don't matter got me rich Story I could tell,
I could still remember the smell Of my cell, I was in hell,
hit mama for I had CO's that I wanted to hurt,
I'm speedin' fast, I just wanna reverse Get some fame behind
name and gon' come at you worse I've seen friends go to the [?],
they left blood on my shirt And I can't never get them out Try
and understand what this came 'bout deaf in my left ear from
them shots that they out I'm tryna own property,
put my through private school Fiends was our neighbors,
mamas told us, we gotta move I thought I knew it all,
couldn't pay me to follow rules Almost lost my life for Prada
shoes, you gotta [Chorus] Is
worth everything you done lived for?
Ran out of Arm & Hammer, get more,
was piss poor I can't add up all the clothing stores we ripped
off I get fresher,
was so to get them zips off I smoke a lot, see a op,
spot 'em a polka dot Always in the gutter like I bowl a lot Open
up the Rover top, blow up fifty bag to the heavens a mask plus a
weapon, I ain't know if I was blow or not I never knew 'bout no
fame or no movement (never) Now I'm lieutenants,
my women friends they was in there She must of loved me,
she put this onion up in the coochie games,
my one fades and not the one Boosie Heavenly scented,
the Dodger was rented prosper by any means,
I'm Malcolm in a Detroit fitted I got the scars from my of war I
love the rap, but I don't like the I get excited if the white is
soft (powder) I push the Porsche the pipes exhaust Ain't got
no felonies,
get a for it So many thoughts got me thinkin' like "
Shit, I record this" The couch was leather,
the was cold and the phone was cordless Talkin' my mother crib,
in my dresser The cash in my Timberland box,
keep all that The one they loved the most, kidnap 'em,
they'll get the message Stay 'til you come up,
get your blessings Is dying
worth everything you then for?
Ran out of Arm & Hammer, get more,
was piss poor I can't even add up all the clothing stores we
off I get fresher,
was so harder to get zips off I smoke a lot, see a op,
'em like a polka dot Always in the gutter like I bowl a lot
(always) up the Rover top (open),
up fifty bag to the heavens Keep a mask
plus a weapon, I ain't know if I was blow or not
Yeah, yeah the kid with the glow,
I get it and go See I talk fast,
you listenin' slow Prosper You know,
get what you get while you here man Do what you do,
like doing it for TV or You know,
you're doing it for man, lotta money to be made,
make you make it Don't waste no more time,
tickin' I can't even see what time it is on the Philipe,
but you know up, what you want, the money or the respect?
Pick one Joe Joe got 'em again