Luyện nghe bài hát Skate It Off

Mic
the motherfuckin' squad man
You how we fuckin' it up...
Mic
We the Fort Knox squad, watch the baby
Real shit man
Let's go, go

1]
Wait, I just skated off on the plug, skrr,
I skated off like T. Pud, skrr, skrr
I skated off, on twelve
the work in one hand like Odell
With the work,
I got eyeballs on the roof, on the
I keep nigga's just for proof, nigga oh
Money so tall it hoop, money go
I'm on my I.D, my IG and IQ
Yeah, I just down, what's the scoop?
What's the
I just blasé, blasé, blasé, whoop-de-whoop

Yeah, i touched down, I'm going for two
(Let's go, go)
You just AK, AK, AK, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
I just touched down, it do?
it do?
Me and all my in cahoots, in cahoots
Bitch, I just skated off Nyjah Huston, switch
Think I a cake for my soup, yeah
I just off on drugs, on drugs
I just skated off 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
Like a boss, a fuckin' handrail, that handrail bitch
I skated off in YSL, YSL, what you do?
And I can eyeball work, fuck the scale, the scale
I got eyeballs on the roof, on the
My ollie off this fuckin' roof, fuckin' roof bitch
I got eyeballs on squad, pop, pop, pop
I just off like a shot, so deep
I just off with Chaz Ortiz, Chaz Ortiz bitch
I just skated some SB's, got some SB's bitch
I just off with the [?]
I got on your whoodie, fuck you, got 'em
Keep eyeballs off my guap-o, guap-o
I just skated off El Chapo, Chapo
I just off when I chop
A gun in both hands, I'm 'bout to do the Shaba, Shaba
Treat a Rolls Royce like a Honda, back up off me
I'm the God, you Godiva
She gon' pop it off for a thug,
I skated off on her love, deuces
I just off on the plug
She just skated off on her
I skated off on a thot, thot bitch
And left her thong wetter than my yacht, why
I just skeeted off in wifey (get a lot of hoes)
While I got more cars than the sidekick, I'm
credit card, nigga swipe it, I'm good
We them man
We
in these streets, call me stripey 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 told my hoe I had to the page, she turned to drugs
Double barrel, double date and cup
And no matter how I fall, I get up, man fuck you going bitch?
I get up and try again, we that rebate
Oh your bitch just this D? Okay it's D-Day
I get flu off on her PJ
I'm gon' make my rich, we ain't no cheapskates, no, no
AK got that pop like the TJ
Yeah, in the we [?] get them sweepstakes
you a hater, what the streets say
These bullets turn your to a v8
Yeah we chilling, we finnesin' easy
We get the squad, looking for another squad to