Luyện nghe bài hát Super Market

(tyler)
in this fucking line at ralphs buying bars,
left my members card and now this shit gon' have an charge,
old bitch in front of me buying a color printer,
tv dinners, tampons, soy paint thinner,
(domo)
so here i am, at the store for chips,
that imma pay for dimes, nickels, and quaters and shit,
and im high so, im trying to dip,
but imma cut the line, to get out of this bitch
(tyler)
what the fuck, who the fuck this gay in fake gucci,
drawing numbers, whatever, wood with a Jesus,
hey you, the fuck you think you doing?
(domo)
fuck you, im just eating ruffles,
got a lot of foo,
so why dont you fucking wipe stupid look on your face
(tyler)
dont make me shoot up this place, with and guns,
and shoot at knee caps to make it harder to run,
and put your ankles in some boards and pissy for fun,
(domo)
im a samurai, cut your skinny ass in half,
look up at the math blow some fucking hash and laugh
(tyler)
im a fucking ninja and a jedi and im comptom,
better pick a better option, these nikes get to stompin'
chomping at your oxygen chord you fat kennan thompson,
a virgin cherry faggot we can get it poppin'
(domo)
i bet you lock and drop it faggot, you aint from compton,
dumbo ears you marry poppin with the that gil' was rocking,
i will fucking your ass, box logos through the glass,
ill hit you hookie like you skipping class, lee get the math,
(tyler)
oh really? silly, giving tip drills to nilly,
get them ruffles no (?) cuz might kill me,
im grabbing 2 kitchen knives and stabbing this ice cube look alike to you a nigga with attitude,
(domo)
i heard about you from that other nigga earl,
how you tavel to and now it only likes gilrs,
ill you, into a fucking basket,
push you into a old lady plastic,
hope you get the message ill you into potholes,
and fill you up with shells but your used to eating tacos,
(tyler)
oh a taco joke, domo smoke i your album,
sound like some a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote,
im insulted shit, somebody grab the charmin,
these messages monica her nigga armin,
(domo)
swift maids, switch blades, made of incition in em',
red dot his cuz rileys into hinduism,
and who happen to be your listeners,
doobies your booty hole alexis know the thruthie bro,
(tyler)
oh a lexus, i drive all around the wester himesphere
all of kiaras ex's,
and bet this, im a motherfucking monster, fuck talk and ill stab you this fucking rocket launcher.
(domo)
when I cock the beam back, im aiming for Supreme
go to hell i mean burn you like green backs
(tyler)
you don't mean that, you faggot ill get your and I'll snap it
And strangle you with fuckin leather jacket
fall, bitch give me
im takin all and fleein the scene on Rufus
my walrus, bitch, fuck you, im out
(domo)
im high as fuck and I didn't for all this
imma get on my zombie shit wait, my carcass