Luyện nghe bài hát Prosper

I everything I came for (
Joe Joe got 'em again) And some I'm tryna live prosper
Prosper I'm tryna live I'm just tryna live I just that I'm
livin' prosperous Coming from that's moderate to
accomplishin' Each goal I ever set that check off my bucket list
who you with,
you can't suck it baby swallow it Prosper, "
P" for the pussy been thrown 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 pack of that
I couldn't never smoke (never) "
E" is for the easy-pass, get when I pass the toll,
pack a pole, pack a back on my shit I been through the worst,
it don't 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 CO's that I to hurt,
I'm speedin' fast, I just wanna reverse Get some fame behind
and they gon' come at you worse I've seen friends go to the [?],
they left on my shirt And I can't never get them stains out Try
and understand what this came 'bout Half in my left ear from
shots that they rang out I'm tryna own property,
put my through private school Fiends was our neighbors,
their told us, we gotta move I thought I knew it all,
couldn't pay me to follow rules Almost my life for some Prada
shoes, you gotta [Chorus] Is
dying worth you done lived 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 harder to get them off I smoke a lot, see a op,
spot 'em like a polka dot Always in the like I bowl a lot Open
up the Rover top, up fifty bag to the heavens Keep 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 was in there boostin' She must of loved me,
she put this onion up in the Played games,
my youngest one and not the one Boosie Heavenly scented,
the was rented 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 if the white is
soft (powder) I push the Porsche until the pipes Ain't got
no felonies,
get a license for it So thoughts got me thinkin' like "
Shit, I might record this" The was leather,
the floor was and the phone was cordless Talkin' my mother crib,
ounces in my The cash in my Timberland box,
keep all that extras The one loved the most, kidnap 'em,
they'll get the message Stay down 'til you up,
you'll get your Is dying
worth you then 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 zips off I 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 Keep a mask
plus a weapon, I ain't know if I was gon' or not
Yeah, yeah It's the kid the glow,
I get it and go See I talk fast,
you just slow Prosper You know,
get what you gotta get while you here man Do 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 no more time,
tickin' I can't even see what time it is on the Philipe,
but you Catch up, what you want, the money or the respect?
one Prosper Joe Joe got 'em again