Luyện nghe bài hát Wow

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

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

[Verse 2 - Gucci
Balling, like
I'm not an athlete but a track beat
I'm on a great run, the world me
So love to hate me, all gravy
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 cross
diamonds on my wrist it looking like an omelette
I'm not a pumpkin, I [?]
I got irons, for you
Power for goons, for you
So the move blood i'm tattooed [?]
I'm a thug, I keep a [?]
So where the move blood i'm [?]
I'm a straight thug, I a [?]

[Chorus - Mane:]
Wow my like 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 wow, I'm smoking right now
You say ow, cause my gun go pow, wow

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

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