Luyện nghe bài hát Skate It Off

Mic
the motherfuckin' squad man
You how we fuckin' it up...
Mic
We the Fort Knox squad, the cream baby
squad shit man
Let's go, go

1]
Wait, I just skated off on the plug, skrr,
I skated off like T. Pud, skrr, skrr
I just off, on twelve
the work in one hand like Odell
With the work,
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, what's the
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 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 like Nyjah Huston,
I need a cake for my soup, yeah
I just off on drugs, on drugs
I just off sippin' mud, sippin' mud
I just off on the Xan, on the Xan
And we just skateboard, we dance in our pants, nope

2]
I just skated off on twelve, twelve bitch
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 eyeballs on the roof, on the
My slimer ollie off this roof, fuckin' roof bitch
I got on your squad, pop, pop, pop
I just skated off like a shot, so
I skated off with Chaz Ortiz, Chaz Ortiz bitch
I skated with some SB's, got some SB's bitch
I just skated off the [?]
I got eyeballs on your whoodie, you, got 'em
Keep your eyeballs off my guap-o,
I just off like El Chapo, Chapo
I just off when 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 just skated off on her love,
I just off on the plug
She just skated off on her
I just skated off on a 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 more cars the sidekick, I'm good
Black credit card, nigga swipe it, I'm
We them man
We
in these streets, call me stripey I'm good
Beep....
Flying in streets like a pilot
Tissues for the [?] keep crying 'bout the truce

3]
I just skated off on
Everything that's in my safe that's for
Yeah cause I know nigga's snake, we turning up
Yeah, I told my hoe I had to turn the page, she turned to
Double barrel, double date and 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 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
That AK got pop like the TJ
Yeah, in the we [?] get them sweepstakes
Fuckboi you a hater, what the say
These bullets your tomato to a v8
Yeah we chilling, we finnesin' very
We get the squad, looking for another to cremate