Luyện nghe bài hát Skate It Off

Mic
This the squad man
You how we fuckin' it up...
Mic
We the Fort Knox squad, watch the 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 off, on twelve
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 touched 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 off like Nyjah Huston, switch
Think I need a cake for my soup,
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 don't dance in our pants,

2]
I just skated off on twelve, twelve bitch
a boss, like a fuckin' handrail, that handrail bitch
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 off this fuckin' roof, fuckin' roof bitch
I got on your squad, pop, pop, pop
I skated off like a shot, so deep
I just skated off with Ortiz, Chaz Ortiz bitch
I just skated with SB's, got some SB's bitch
I skated off with the [?]
I got on your whoodie, fuck you, got 'em
Keep eyeballs off my guap-o, guap-o
I just off like El Chapo, Chapo
I just off when I chop
A gun in both hands, bitch I'm 'bout to do the Shaba,
Treat a Rolls Royce 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 skated off on her humps
I skated off on a thot, thot bitch
And left her wetter than my yacht, why not?
I skeeted off in your wifey (get a lot of hoes)
While I got more cars than the sidekick, I'm
Black credit card, nigga swipe it, I'm
We them man
We
in these streets, call me stripey I'm good
Beep....
Flying in these like a pilot
Tissues for the [?] they keep crying the truce

3]
I skated off on twelve
Everything that's in my safe that's for
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 fuck you bitch?
I get up and try again, we that rebate
Oh your bitch just want this D? Okay it's
I get flu off on her PJ
I'm make my skaters rich, we ain't no cheapskates, no, no
AK got that pop like the TJ
Yeah, in the we [?] get them sweepstakes
Fuckboi you a hater, what the say
These bullets turn tomato to a v8
Yeah we chilling, we finnesin' very
We get the squad, for another squad to cremate