Luyện nghe bài hát Skate It Off

Mic
This the motherfuckin' man
You how we fuckin' 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 skated off like T. Pud, skrr, skrr
I just off, on twelve
With the work in one hand Odell
the work, yeah
I got eyeballs on the roof, on the
I keep nigga's just 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?
the scoop?
I just hear blasé, blasé, blasé,

Yeah, i just touched down, I'm for two
(Let's go, go)
You just 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 Nyjah Huston,
I need a cake 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 dance in our pants, nope

2]
I just skated off on twelve, fuck twelve
Like a boss, like a fuckin' handrail, that bitch
I just off in YSL, YSL, what you do?
And I can eyeball work, fuck the scale, fuck the
I got on the roof, on the roof
My slimer ollie off fuckin' roof, fuckin' roof bitch
I got on your squad, pop, pop, pop
I just off like a shot, so deep
I just skated off Chaz Ortiz, Chaz Ortiz bitch
I just skated with some SB's, got SB's bitch
I just off with the [?]
I got eyeballs on whoodie, fuck you, got 'em
Keep your eyeballs off my guap-o,
I skated off like El Chapo, Chapo
I just skated off I chop
A gun in both hands, I'm 'bout to do the Shaba, Shaba
Treat a Rolls Royce like a Honda, back up off me
Nigga I'm the God, you
She gon' pop it off for a thug,
I skated off on her love, deuces
I just off on the plug
She skated off on her humps
I skated off on a thot, thot bitch
And left her thong wetter 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 credit card, swipe it, I'm good
We them man
We
in these streets, call me stripey I'm good
Beep....
Flying in streets like a pilot
Tissues for the [?] they keep 'bout the truce

3]
I just skated off on
Everything in my safe that's for bail
Yeah I know nigga's turning snake, we turning up
Yeah, I told my hoe I had to the page, she turned to drugs
barrel, double date and double cup
And no matter how hard I fall, I get up, man fuck you going
I get up and try again, we call rebate
Oh your just 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
That AK got that pop the TJ
Yeah, in the streets we [?] get them
Fuckboi you a hater, the streets say
These turn your tomato to a v8
Yeah we chilling, we finnesin' very
We get the squad, for another squad to cremate