Luyện nghe bài hát Skate It Off

Mic
This the 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 off like T. Pud, skrr, skrr
I just off, on twelve
With the in one hand like Odell
With the work,
I got on the roof, on the roof
I keep nigga's scars just for proof, oh
Money so tall it hoop, money go
I'm on my I.D, my IG and IQ
Yeah, I just touched down, the scoop?
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 hear 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 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 just skateboard, we don't 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 work, fuck the scale, fuck the scale
I got on the roof, on the roof
My ollie off this fuckin' roof, fuckin' roof bitch
I got on your squad, pop, pop, pop
I just skated off like a shot, so
I just skated off with Chaz Ortiz, Chaz bitch
I just skated with some SB's, got some bitch
I just off with the [?]
I got eyeballs on your whoodie, you, got 'em
Keep eyeballs 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
Nigga I'm the God, you
She pop it off for a thug, yeah
I just skated off on her love,
I just skated off on the
She just off on her humps
I just skated off on a thot, bitch
And her thong wetter than my yacht, why not?
I just off in your wifey (get a lot of hoes)
While I got more cars the sidekick, I'm good
Black card, nigga swipe it, I'm good
We them man
We
Stripes in streets, call me stripey I'm good
Beep....
Flying in these streets like a
Tissues for the [?] they keep crying 'bout the

3]
I just off on twelve
Everything that's in my safe that's for
Yeah cause I nigga's turning snake, we turning 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 you going bitch?
I get up and try again, we that rebate
Oh your bitch just this D? Okay it's D-Day
I get flu off on her PJ
I'm gon' make my skaters rich, we 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 your tomato to a v8
we chilling, we finnesin' very easy
We get the squad, for another squad to cremate