Luyện nghe bài hát Skate It Off

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

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

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
Think I a cake for my soup, yeah
I skated off on drugs, on drugs
I just off sippin' 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 off on twelve, fuck twelve bitch
Like a boss, like a handrail, that handrail bitch
I just skated off in YSL, YSL, you do?
And I can eyeball work, fuck the scale, fuck the
I got on the roof, on the roof
My ollie off this fuckin' roof, fuckin' roof bitch
I got on your squad, pop, pop, pop
I just skated off a shot, so deep
I just skated off with Ortiz, Chaz Ortiz bitch
I just skated with some SB's, got some bitch
I skated off with the [?]
I got eyeballs on your whoodie, you, got 'em
Keep your eyeballs off my guap-o,
I just skated off El Chapo, Chapo
I just skated off when I
A gun in both hands, bitch I'm 'bout to do the Shaba,
Treat a Rolls Royce like a Honda, back 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 just skated off on the
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 your (get a lot of hoes)
While I got more cars than the sidekick, I'm
Black credit card, nigga swipe it, I'm
We niggas man
We
Stripes in these streets, call me I'm good
Beep....
Flying in streets like a pilot
Tissues for the [?] they keep crying the truce

3]
I just skated off on
Everything that's in my that's 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 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
AK got that pop like the TJ
Yeah, in the streets we [?] get sweepstakes
you a hater, what the streets say
These bullets your tomato to a v8
Yeah we chilling, we very easy
We get the squad, looking for squad to cremate