Luyện nghe bài hát Skate It Off

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

1]
Wait, I just skated off on the plug, skrr,
I just skated off 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 scars for proof, nigga oh
Money so it could hoop, money go
I'm on my I.D, my IG and IQ
Yeah, I just down, what's the scoop?
the scoop?
I just hear blasé, blasé, blasé,

Yeah, i just 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 like Huston, switch
Think I need a for my soup, yeah
I just skated off on drugs, on
I just skated off mud, sippin' mud
I just 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, like a fuckin' handrail, that handrail
I just skated off in YSL, YSL, you do?
And I can eyeball work, fuck the scale, the scale
I got on the roof, on the roof
My slimer ollie off this 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 bitch
I skated with some SB's, got some SB's bitch
I just skated off the [?]
I got eyeballs on whoodie, fuck you, got 'em
Keep your off my guap-o, guap-o
I just skated off El Chapo, Chapo
I just skated off when I
A gun in hands, bitch I'm 'bout to do the Shaba, Shaba
Treat a Royce like a Honda, bitch back up off me
Nigga I'm the God, you
She pop it off for a thug, yeah
I just skated off on her love,
I just off on the plug
She just off on her humps
I skated off on a thot, thot bitch
And left her wetter than my yacht, why not?
I just skeeted off in your (get a lot of hoes)
While I got more cars than the sidekick, I'm
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 like a
for the [?] they keep crying 'bout the truce

3]
I just off on twelve
that's in my safe that's for bail
Yeah cause I know nigga's turning snake, we up
Yeah, I told my hoe I had to turn the page, she turned to
Double barrel, date 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 rebate
Oh your bitch just want 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 streets we [?] get sweepstakes
Fuckboi you a hater, the streets say
These bullets your tomato to a v8
Yeah we chilling, we finnesin' very
We get the squad, for another squad to cremate