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 baby
Real shit man
go, let's go

1]
Wait, I just off on the plug, skrr, skrr
I skated off like T. Pud, skrr, skrr
I just skated off, on
With the work in one like Odell
the work, yeah
I got on the roof, on the roof
I keep 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 touched down, the scoop?
the scoop?
I just hear blasé, blasé, blasé,

Yeah, i just touched down, I'm for two
(Let's go, go)
You just hear AK, AK, AK, doo-doo-doo,
I just down, what it do?
it do?
Me and all my in cahoots, in cahoots
Bitch, I just off like Nyjah Huston, switch
Think I need a for my soup, yeah
I skated off on drugs, on drugs
I just off sippin' mud, sippin' mud
I just off on the Xan, on the Xan
And we skateboard, we don't dance in our pants, nope

2]
I just off on twelve, fuck twelve bitch
Like a boss, like a fuckin' handrail, that bitch
I just skated off in YSL, YSL, you do?
And I can eyeball work, fuck the scale, the scale
I got eyeballs on the roof, on the
My slimer ollie off this fuckin' roof, fuckin' roof
I got eyeballs on squad, pop, pop, pop
I just skated off like a shot, so
I just skated off Chaz Ortiz, Chaz Ortiz bitch
I just skated with SB's, got some SB's bitch
I just off with 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 I chop
A gun in both hands, bitch I'm to do the Shaba, Shaba
Treat a Rolls like a Honda, bitch back up off me
Nigga I'm the God, you
She gon' pop it off for a thug,
I just off on her love, deuces
I skated off on the plug
She skated off on her humps
I just 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 cars than the sidekick, I'm good
Black card, nigga swipe it, I'm good
We them man
We
Stripes in these streets, me stripey I'm good
Beep....
Flying in these like a pilot
Tissues for the [?] they keep crying 'bout the

3]
I just off on twelve
Everything 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 the page, she turned to drugs
Double barrel, double and double cup
And no matter how hard I fall, I get up, man fuck you bitch?
I get up and try again, we call rebate
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 turn your to a v8
we chilling, we finnesin' very easy
We get the squad, looking for squad to cremate