Luyện nghe bài hát Skate It Off

Mic
the motherfuckin' squad man
You know how we it up...
Mic
We the Fort Knox squad, watch the baby
squad shit 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 skated off, on
With the work in one like Odell
the work, yeah
I got on the roof, on the roof
I keep nigga's scars for proof, nigga oh
so tall it could hoop, money go
I'm on my I.D, my IG and IQ
Yeah, I just down, what's the scoop?
the scoop?
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 Huston, switch
I need a cake for my soup, yeah
I just off on drugs, on drugs
I just skated off sippin' mud, mud
I skated off on the Xan, on the Xan
And we skateboard, we don't dance in our pants, nope

2]
I just skated off on twelve, fuck bitch
Like a boss, like a fuckin' handrail, that handrail
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 ollie off this fuckin' roof, roof bitch
I got on your squad, pop, pop, pop
I just skated off a shot, so deep
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 whoodie, fuck you, got 'em
your eyeballs 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 Royce like a Honda, bitch up off me
I'm the God, you Godiva
She pop it off for a thug, yeah
I skated off on her love, deuces
I just off on the plug
She skated off on her humps
I just off on a thot, thot bitch
And left her thong than my yacht, why not?
I skeeted off in your wifey (get a lot of hoes)
While I got more cars the sidekick, I'm good
Black credit card, nigga swipe it, I'm
We niggas man
We
in these streets, call me stripey I'm good
Beep....
Flying in these streets like a
Tissues for the [?] keep crying 'bout the truce

3]
I skated off on twelve
Everything that's in my safe that's for
Yeah I know nigga's turning snake, we turning up
Yeah, I told my hoe I had to turn the page, she to drugs
Double barrel, date and double cup
And no matter how I fall, I get up, man fuck you going bitch?
I get up and try again, we call rebate
Oh your bitch just want 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 sweepstakes
you a hater, what the streets say
These turn your tomato to a v8
we chilling, we finnesin' very easy
We get the squad, looking for another squad to