Luyện nghe bài hát Super Market

(tyler)
in this line at ralphs buying granola bars,
left my members and now this shit gon' have an extra 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,
imma pay for with dimes, nickels, and quaters and shit,
and im still so, im trying to dip,
but imma cut through the line, to get out of bitch
(tyler)
what the fuck, who the fuck gay nigga 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 that stupid look on your
(tyler)
dont make me up this place, with lightsabers and guns,
and shoot caps at 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 after math blow some hash and laugh
(tyler)
im a fucking ninja and a and im from comptom,
better pick a better option, 'for these nikes get to
chomping at your chord you fat fake kennan thompson,
like a cherry faggot we can get it poppin'
(domo)
i bet you lock and drop it faggot, bitch you from compton,
dumbo ears you poppin with the piece that gil' was rocking,
i will fucking beat your ass, box logos the glass,
ill hit you hookie you skipping class, lee would get the math,
(tyler)
oh really? youre silly, giving tip to nilly,
get them no (?) cuz kiara might kill me,
im grabbing 2 kitchen knives and this ice cube look alike to show you a nigga with attitude,
(domo)
wait i heard about you that other nigga earl,
how you tavel to milan and now it only gilrs,
ill roundhouse you, a fucking basket,
push you a old lady bagging plastic,
hope you get the message ill stomp you potholes,
and then fill you up with shells but used to eating tacos,
(tyler)
oh a taco joke, domo i heard your album,
sound like some shit a wiz khalifa papa wrote,
im insulted shit, damn somebody the charmin,
these messages monica her nigga armin,
(domo)
swift maids, switch blades, made of thick in em',
red dot his forehead cuz into hinduism,
and hipsters who happen to be listeners,
roll your booty hole alexis know the thruthie bro,
(tyler)
oh a lexus, i drive all that around the himesphere
all of kiaras ex's,
and bet this, im a motherfucking monster, fuck talk and ill stab you with this fucking launcher.
(domo)
when I cock the beam back, im for Supreme hats
go to hell i that burn you like green backs
(tyler)
you mean that, you faggot ill get your back and I'll snap it
And strangle you with that fuckin jacket
fall, bitch give me
im takin all this and fleein the scene on
my evil walrus, bitch, you, im out
(domo)
im high as fuck and I didn't call for all
imma get on my zombie wait, here's my carcass