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
Real squad man
Let's go, go

1]
Wait, I skated off on the plug, skrr, skrr
I just off like T. Pud, skrr, skrr
I just off, on twelve
With the work in one hand like
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 touched down, the scoop?
What's the
I hear blasé, blasé, blasé, whoop-de-whoop

Yeah, i just down, I'm going for two
(Let's go, go)
You just hear AK, AK, AK, doo-doo-doo,
I touched down, what it do?
it do?
Me and all my skaters in cahoots, in
Bitch, I just off like Nyjah Huston, switch
I need a cake for my soup, yeah
I just skated off on drugs, on
I just off sippin' mud, sippin' mud
I just off on the Xan, on the Xan
And we skateboard, we don't dance in our pants, nope

2]
I just off on twelve, fuck twelve bitch
Like a boss, like a handrail, that handrail bitch
I just skated off in YSL, YSL, you do?
And I can eyeball work, fuck the scale, fuck the
I got on the roof, on the roof
My slimer ollie off this fuckin' roof, roof bitch
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 skated off with the [?]
I got eyeballs on your whoodie, you, got 'em
Keep your off my guap-o, guap-o
I skated off like El Chapo, Chapo
I just skated off when I
A gun in hands, bitch 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 skated off on her love, deuces
I skated 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 just skeeted off in your (get a lot of hoes)
While I got more than the sidekick, I'm good
Black credit card, nigga it, I'm good
We niggas man
We
Stripes in these streets, call me stripey I'm
Beep....
Flying in streets like a pilot
for the [?] they keep crying 'bout the truce

3]
I skated off on twelve
Everything in my safe that's for bail
Yeah cause I know nigga's snake, we turning up
Yeah, I told my hoe I had to turn the page, she to drugs
Double barrel, double and double cup
And no matter how hard I fall, I get up, man fuck you bitch?
I get up and try again, we that rebate
Oh your bitch just want this D? Okay it's
I get flu off on her PJ
I'm gon' make my rich, we ain't no cheapskates, no, no
That AK got that pop the TJ
Yeah, in the streets we [?] get sweepstakes
Fuckboi you a hater, what the say
These bullets your tomato to a v8
Yeah we chilling, we finnesin' easy
We get the squad, looking for another squad to