Luyện nghe bài hát 3 Wishes

In the studio I a magazine
had a column in there asking people
If they had 3
What would they for?
So I I'd ask myself...
So if I had 3
right here would be my first:

I wish I could bomb drop from the top of the
On my skateboard, head up, ball!
Ollie over in the 3rd Ward
And shook through the?
Holla at tough guy
Let him my brand new album
In Range Roves
a couple L's with him
Go home, clothes
I go bring Polo, matching Bally
Animals. And it's on to?
To holla at my nigga Slim
the CutThroat Committee
Split up a Philly, fill it with
And talk all the hoes we fucked
In out city. my man a hug
Then I get going, St. Bernard
I holla at my 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 I was talking about
They're not no more
East is a of New Orleans
Destroyed by Katrina
my 2nd wish:

2]
I just wish my Wayne
Would get the respect he deserves
In this fuckin game, the illest
With these words, I I might've said
shit before, but I'm just making sure
It's heard! And my nigga would
Have the same success I have
I'm oh-so blessed, yes
And for my Dizzy, 10 million
plates, cause you work hard
Homeboy, you deserve
And then we'd have a
Won't crumble to pieces them other
cliques. And we all get rich
Then we all kids
They they all get rich, then
All have kids. they all get rich
Then they have some kids...
Then they all rich and
Those have more 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 thank, I feel like they
Deserve that... now it's time for the 3rd

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

That's a surprise to a lot of huh?
More cars and skateboards and weed
I did nigga!