Luyện nghe bài hát Skate It Off

Mic
This the squad man
You how we fuckin' it up...
Mic
We the Knox squad, watch the cream baby
Real shit man
go, let's go

1]
Wait, I just off on the plug, skrr, skrr
I just off like T. Pud, skrr, skrr
I just skated off, on
With the in one hand like Odell
the work, yeah
I got eyeballs on the roof, on the
I keep nigga's scars just for proof, 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 just blasé, blasé, blasé, whoop-de-whoop

Yeah, i touched down, I'm going 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 skated off Nyjah Huston, switch
I need 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 skateboard, we don't dance in our pants, nope

2]
I skated 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 on the roof, on the roof
My slimer ollie off this roof, fuckin' roof bitch
I got eyeballs on squad, pop, pop, pop
I skated off like a shot, so deep
I just off with Chaz Ortiz, Chaz Ortiz bitch
I just skated with some SB's, got some SB's
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 like El Chapo,
I just off when I chop
A gun in both hands, I'm 'bout to do the Shaba, Shaba
Treat a Rolls like a Honda, bitch back up off me
I'm the God, you Godiva
She gon' pop it off for a thug,
I just off on her love, deuces
I just off on the plug
She just off on her humps
I just off on a thot, thot bitch
And left her wetter than my yacht, why not?
I just off in your wifey (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 stripey I'm
Beep....
Flying in these streets a pilot
for the [?] they 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 my hoe I had to turn the page, she turned to drugs
Double barrel, date and double cup
And no matter how hard I fall, I get up, man you going bitch?
I get up and try again, we call that
Oh your bitch just want this D? Okay it's
I get flu off on her PJ
I'm gon' my skaters rich, we ain't no cheapskates, no, no
That AK got pop like the TJ
Yeah, in the we [?] get them sweepstakes
you a hater, what the streets say
These bullets turn tomato to a v8
Yeah we chilling, we finnesin' easy
We get the squad, looking for another squad to