Luyện nghe bài hát Wow

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

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

2 - Gucci Mane:]
Balling, like
I'm not an athlete but it's a track
I'm on a great run, the world me
So love to hate me, it's all
So icy, so [?] ice cream on my face it ain't face nigger
I'm on my constant, yeah my grind custom
While you cross counters, we 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 straight thug, I a [?]
So where the blood i'm tattooed [?]
I'm a thug, I keep a [?]

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

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

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