Luyện nghe bài hát Prosper

I need everything I for (
Joe Joe got 'em again) And Prosper I'm tryna live prosper
Prosper I'm live I'm just tryna 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 suck it just swallow it Prosper, "
P" for the been gettin' thrown at me "
R" for the that 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 pack 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 on my shit I been through the worst,
it matter shit got me rich Story I could tell,
I could still remember the smell Of my cell, I was in hell,
hit mama for mail I had that I wanted to hurt,
I'm speedin' fast, I just wanna reverse Get fame behind your
name and they gon' at you worse I've seen friends go to the [?],
they left blood on my shirt And I can't never get stains out Try
and what this came 'bout Half deaf in my left ear from
them shots that they rang out I'm own property,
put my daughter through private school was our neighbors,
their mamas us, we gotta move I thought I knew it all,
couldn't pay me to follow rules lost my life for some Prada
shoes, you gotta [Chorus] Is
dying worth everything you 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 them off I smoke a lot, see a op,
spot 'em like a polka dot Always in the gutter like I bowl a lot
up the top, blow up fifty bag to the heavens Keep a mask plus a
weapon, I ain't if I was gon' blow or not I never knew 'bout no
fame or no (never) Now I'm recruitin' lieutenants,
my women friends they was in there boostin' She must of me,
she put this onion up in the coochie games,
my youngest one fades and not the one Boosie scented,
the Dodger was rented prosper by any means,
I'm Malcolm in a Detroit fitted I got the from my life 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 until the exhaust Ain't got
no felonies,
get a license for it So many thoughts got me like "
Shit, I might this" The couch was leather,
the floor was and the phone was cordless Talkin' my mother crib,
ounces in my dresser The cash in my box,
keep all that The one they loved the most, kidnap 'em,
get the message Stay down 'til you come up,
you'll get your 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 them off I smoke a lot, see a op,
spot 'em a polka dot Always in the gutter like I bowl a lot
(always) Open up the top (open),
up fifty bag to the heavens Keep a mask
plus a weapon, I know if I was gon' 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 gotta get you here man Do what you do,
like you're it for TV or You know,
whatever doing it for man, lotta money to be made,
make sure you make it waste no more time,
time tickin' I can't even see what it is on the Philipe,
but you know Catch up, what you want, the or the respect?
Pick one Joe Joe got 'em again