Luyện nghe bài hát Wow

[Verse 1 -
My car, my nigger, everything major
My niggers they shoot like Pacers
Indiana hoosers get more about the laser
What your team up, meaning [?]
Red phantom pink slip, everything for
Black 24s lips than Fantasia's
Had a bitch from Asia, put her up on the
And her name Su Woo, isn't it
My bars Grey Goose and tonic and when I
me like Muhammed, but nigger I'm not Islamic
All my profit, angel in the cockpit
Devil in the view, heaven's the only option
Angel on the hood reverend runs [?]
The day I'm feeling riding in his holy ghost
Hate me like I'm god's son see you deceased
Break the 6th if you run upon this Jesus piece

- Gucci Mane:]
Wow my whip like wow, I like chick like mic iced out
My rims like wow, I'm right now
You say ow, cause my gun go pow
Wow my whip like wow, I wish chick like mic iced out
My rims like wow, I'm smoking now
You prob say ow, my gun go pow, wow

[Verse 2 - Gucci
Balling, like
I'm not an athlete but a track beat
I'm on a run, the world love me
So love to hate me, it's all
So icy, so [?] ice cream on my face it ain't your face
I'm on my grind constant, yeah my grind
you cross counters, we cross continents
Yellow diamonds on my wrist it like an omelette
I'm not a pumpkin, I [?]
I got irons, for you
Power for goons, for you
So where the blood i'm tattooed [?]
I'm a thug, I keep a [?]
So where the move blood i'm [?]
I'm a thug, I keep a [?]

[Chorus - Mane:]
Wow my whip wow, I wish like chick like mic iced out
My rims like wow, I'm right now
You say ow, cause my gun go pow
Wow my whip like wow, I wish like chick like mic out
My rims like wow, I'm right now
You prob say ow, my gun go pow, wow

3 - Game:]
[?] we onto major
Chains, Gucci, light it up Vegas
Down Frasier, my shooters like [?]
And we keep that new pain run when you see them
We bring them trailblazers smoking kush Malaysians
Still like back then the iPhones were pagers
Click clapping, what's happening 4 5 at you
yapping, I'm clapping, T.I. know we Takers
Nigger I give a damn [?] cellophane
Get your boss on your cause we don't fuck with middle men
Hit your boss at your home fucking with my man
Where I'm from it's off at your for just a kilogram
Gucci they talking that tattoo up your face
Must of forgotten them boys you shot nigger was the case
This summer is ours ain't a safe
And in a fall, I'm putting 5 mil in a fucking

[Chorus - Mane:]
Wow my whip like wow, I wish like chick like mic out
My like wow, I'm smoking right now
You prob say ow, my gun go pow
Wow my whip like wow, I like chick like mic iced out
My rims like wow, I'm smoking now
You prob say ow, my gun go pow, wow