Luyện nghe bài hát Skate It Off

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

1]
Wait, I just off on the plug, skrr, skrr
I just off like T. Pud, skrr, skrr
I just skated off, on
the work in one hand like Odell
With the work,
I got eyeballs on the roof, on the
I nigga's scars just for proof, nigga oh
so tall 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 blasé, blasé, blasé, whoop-de-whoop

Yeah, i just touched down, I'm for two
(Let's go, go)
You just hear AK, AK, AK, 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 need a for my soup, yeah
I skated off on drugs, on drugs
I just skated off sippin' mud, mud
I skated off on the Xan, on the Xan
And we just skateboard, we don't in our pants, nope

2]
I just skated off on twelve, twelve bitch
Like a boss, like a handrail, that handrail bitch
I skated off in YSL, YSL, what you do?
And I can work, fuck the scale, fuck the scale
I got eyeballs on the roof, on the
My slimer ollie off this fuckin' roof, fuckin' bitch
I got eyeballs on squad, pop, pop, pop
I just skated off a shot, so deep
I just skated off with Chaz Ortiz, Chaz bitch
I just skated with some SB's, got some SB's
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 I chop
A gun in both hands, bitch I'm to do the Shaba, Shaba
Treat a Rolls Royce a Honda, bitch back up off me
I'm the God, you Godiva
She gon' pop it off for a thug,
I just skated off on her love,
I skated off on the plug
She skated off on her humps
I skated off on a thot, thot bitch
And left her thong wetter than my yacht, why
I skeeted off in your wifey (get a lot of hoes)
While I got cars than the sidekick, I'm good
Black credit card, nigga it, I'm good
We niggas man
We
Stripes in these streets, me stripey I'm good
Beep....
Flying in streets like a pilot
for the [?] they keep crying 'bout the truce

3]
I just skated off on
Everything that's in my safe for bail
Yeah cause I know 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 call that
Oh your bitch just this D? Okay it's D-Day
I get flu off on her PJ
I'm gon' make my skaters rich, we no cheapskates, no, no
That AK got pop like the TJ
Yeah, in the streets we [?] get them
Fuckboi you a hater, the streets say
These bullets turn your to a v8
we chilling, we finnesin' very easy
We get the squad, looking for another squad to