Luyện nghe bài hát 3 Wishes

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

I wish I could drop from the top of the Superdome
On my skateboard, up, play ball!
Ollie over in the 3rd Ward
And then shook through
Holla at guy Dodo
Let him bang my new album
In these Roves
Puff a couple L's him
Go home, clothes
I go bring Polo, with matching
Animals. And it's on to?
To holla at my nigga Slim
the CutThroat Committee
Split up a Philly, it with sticky
And talk all the hoes we fucked
In out city. my man a hug
Then I get going, St. Bernard
I at my homey Ace
Let him see my new whip, out
To the IHOP in the and get a
Bowl of 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 nigga
Would get the that he deserves
In this fuckin game, he's the
With these words, I I might've said
That shit before, but I'm just sure
It's heard! And my Maine would
Have the success that I have
I'm oh-so blessed, yes
And for my nigga Dizzy, 10
Platinum plates, cause you work
Homeboy, you that
And then we'd a spliff
Won't crumble to pieces them other
Real cliques. And we all get
Then we all have
they all get rich, then they
All have kids. Then all get rich
Then they some more kids...
they all stay rich and
Those kids have more
And they all get rich, then those
Have kids... alright,

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

3]
I just wish that my ex girl would've
with any of my homies
Cause it took a on me
Now I give a fuck about her baby
I feel like is a phoney
I'll love again, move another bitch in
Let her live in my crib, her keys
To my whip, shit... she that
For all these hoes now YMOB
You know I do
Young Money Bitches, I don't
em tongue kisses, I just
Hit em with dick and have em
Pose for naked
And show em to my niggas, and
I flip em, let everybody get a piece
And that I send em
Back to they living, but with her
I was different. Word on the 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 surprise to a lot of huh?
More than and skateboards and weed
I did nigga!