Luyện nghe bài hát Prosper

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