Luyện nghe bài hát 3 Wishes

In the studio I a magazine
They had a column in there asking
If had 3 wishes
What would they wish
So I I'd ask myself...
So if I had 3
This right would be my first:

I wish I could bomb from the top of the Superdome
On my skateboard, head up, ball!
Ollie over in the 3rd Ward
And shook through the?
Holla at guy Dodo
Let him bang my new album
In these Range
a couple L's with him
Go home, clothes
I go Polo, with matching Bally
Animals. And then on to?
To holla at my nigga Soulja
the CutThroat Committee
Split up a Philly, fill it sticky
And talk about all the hoes we
In out city. my man a hug
Then I gotta get going, St.
I at my homey Ace
Let him see my new whip, out
To the IHOP in the and get a
of cheese grits...
That's I wish for
See, the 3 people I was talking
not alive no more
East is a of New Orleans
Destroyed by Hurricane
Here's my 2nd

2]
I wish my nigga Wayne
get the respect that he deserves
In this fuckin game, the illest
these words, I know I might've said
That shit before, but I'm making sure
heard! And my nigga Maine would
Have the same success that I
I'm oh-so blessed, yes
And for my Dizzy, 10 million
Platinum plates, you work hard
Homeboy, you deserve
And we'd have a spliff
Won't crumble to pieces them other
cliques. And we all get rich
Then we all have
They they all get rich, then
All have kids. Then all get rich
Then have some more kids...
they all stay rich and
Those kids have kids
And they all get rich, then kids
kids... alright, alright

I know was a big wish...
But I a lot of people
That I wanna thank, I feel like
Deserve that... now time for the 3rd wish:

3]
I just wish that my ex girl would've
Fucked with any of my
Cause it a toll on me
Now I give a fuck about her cause
I feel everyone is a phoney
I'll never love again, another bitch in
Let her live in my crib, her keys
To my whip, shit... she ruined
For all these hoes now it's
You know I do
Young Over Bitches, I don't
Give em tongue kisses, I
Hit em with that dick and em
Pose for naked
And em to my niggas, and then
I gotta em, let everybody get a piece
And that I send em
Back to they living, but with her
I was different. on the street was
She was wyling out pretending not to it
Girl, you had a nigga. Oh no, I wasn't
Perfect, but I had a good
the last of my wishes...

That's a to a lot of y'all huh?
More than cars and skateboards and
I did nigga!