Luyện nghe bài hát Skate It Off

Mic
This the squad man
You know how we it up...
Mic
We the Knox squad, watch the cream baby
squad shit man
Let's go, go

1]
Wait, I skated off on the plug, skrr, skrr
I just skated off like T. Pud, skrr,
I just skated off, on
With the work in one like Odell
the work, yeah
I got eyeballs on the roof, on the
I nigga's scars just for proof, nigga oh
Money so it could hoop, money go
I'm on my I.D, my IG and IQ
Yeah, I just touched down, what's the
the scoop?
I just hear blasé, blasé, blasé,

Yeah, i just touched down, I'm for two
(Let's go, go)
You hear AK, AK, AK, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
I just down, what it do?
it do?
Me and all my in cahoots, in cahoots
Bitch, I just skated off like Huston, switch
I need a cake for my soup, yeah
I just off on drugs, on drugs
I skated off sippin' mud, sippin' mud
I skated off on the Xan, on the Xan
And we just skateboard, we dance in our pants, nope

2]
I just skated off on twelve, fuck bitch
a boss, like a fuckin' handrail, that handrail bitch
I skated off in YSL, YSL, what you do?
And I can eyeball work, the scale, fuck the scale
I got eyeballs on the roof, on the
My slimer ollie off fuckin' roof, fuckin' roof bitch
I got on your squad, pop, pop, pop
I just skated off like a shot, so
I just skated off with Chaz Ortiz, Chaz Ortiz
I just skated some SB's, got some SB's bitch
I just off with the [?]
I got eyeballs on your whoodie, you, got 'em
Keep your off my guap-o, guap-o
I just skated off like El Chapo,
I just skated off when I
A gun in hands, bitch I'm 'bout to do the Shaba, Shaba
Treat a Rolls Royce like a Honda, bitch up off me
Nigga I'm the God, you
She pop it off for a thug, yeah
I skated off on her love, deuces
I skated off on the plug
She just off on her humps
I just skated off on a thot, bitch
And left her thong wetter my yacht, why not?
I just skeeted off in wifey (get a lot of hoes)
I got more cars than the sidekick, I'm good
Black credit card, nigga it, I'm good
We them man
We
Stripes in these streets, call me I'm good
Beep....
Flying in these streets a pilot
Tissues for the [?] they keep 'bout the truce

3]
I skated off on twelve
that's in my safe that's for bail
Yeah cause I nigga's turning snake, we turning up
Yeah, I my hoe I had to turn the page, she turned to drugs
Double barrel, double and double cup
And no matter how hard I fall, I get up, man you going bitch?
I get up and try again, we call that
Oh your just want this D? Okay it's D-Day
I get flu off on her PJ
I'm gon' my skaters rich, we ain't no cheapskates, no, no
That AK got that pop the TJ
Yeah, in the we [?] get them sweepstakes
you a hater, what the streets say
These turn your tomato to a v8
we chilling, we finnesin' very easy
We get the squad, looking for squad to cremate