Luyện nghe bài hát Skate It Off

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

1]
Wait, I just off on the plug, skrr, skrr
I just off like T. Pud, skrr, skrr
I skated off, on twelve
With the in one hand like Odell
With the work,
I got eyeballs on the roof, on the
I keep nigga's just for proof, nigga oh
Money so tall it hoop, money go
I'm on my I.D, my IG and IQ
Yeah, I just down, what's the scoop?
What's the
I just blasé, blasé, blasé, whoop-de-whoop

Yeah, i just touched down, I'm for two
(Let's go, go)
You hear AK, AK, AK, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
I just touched down, it do?
it do?
Me and all my in cahoots, in cahoots
Bitch, I just skated off Nyjah Huston, switch
Think I need a cake for my soup,
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 just skateboard, we dance in our pants, nope

2]
I just skated off on twelve, fuck bitch
Like a boss, like a fuckin' handrail, handrail bitch
I skated off in YSL, YSL, what 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, fuckin' roof
I got eyeballs on squad, pop, pop, pop
I skated off like a shot, so deep
I just skated off with Chaz Ortiz, Ortiz bitch
I just skated some SB's, got some SB's bitch
I just skated off the [?]
I got on your whoodie, fuck you, got 'em
Keep your eyeballs off my guap-o,
I skated 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 like a Honda, bitch back up off me
I'm the God, you Godiva
She gon' pop it off for a thug,
I skated off on her love, deuces
I just skated off on the
She just off on her humps
I skated off on a thot, thot bitch
And left her wetter than my yacht, why not?
I just skeeted off in wifey (get a lot of hoes)
While I got more than the sidekick, I'm good
Black credit card, nigga it, I'm good
We them man
We
Stripes in streets, call me stripey I'm good
Beep....
Flying in these like a pilot
for the [?] they keep crying 'bout the truce

3]
I just off on twelve
Everything that's in my safe that's for
Yeah cause I know turning snake, we turning up
Yeah, I told my hoe I had to turn the page, she turned to
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 want this D? Okay D-Day
I get flu off on her PJ
I'm gon' make my skaters rich, we no cheapskates, no, no
That AK got that pop the TJ
Yeah, in the we [?] get them sweepstakes
you a hater, what the streets say
These bullets your tomato to a v8
Yeah we chilling, we finnesin' very
We get the squad, looking for another to cremate