Luyện nghe bài hát Window

Tyler we ah, I know short notice but I brought all your friends here
For reason I couldn't get a hold of Taco and Jasper
But, I just brought all your friends to to you
Because, they're really about you
I thought it would be if, they could talk to you

1: Domo]
It was all a dream, I used to read Complex
When I I'm tryna get pictures in High Times
Smoke trees and see my dreams hanging in the sky
Swanton bomb off the bed into a fine
In my I'm just tryna smoke the finest
And get high bad heinas in vaginas
I'm the flyest when it come to this, when I come to spit
I am getting higher when the lighter in front of this
I'm a stoner yeah, yeah, you get the picture now
30 feet gonna make it hard for me to simmer down
Another flight, another beat, city, wow
Thus another couple crying when I kick 'em out
Where we at? We on top of the

[Verse 2:
And five minutes from suicide, I it to the park
I walked the block, met a guy, burgundy 'Preme snap-back
Hurling himself and cars, and flirting with blonde
All was great, all was great, Frankie had the blues in
Bunch of pale hipster girls, pretty, but booty flat
Teenage males, couldn't tell, I was through
And had a full of cream, Amex Green, Beamer almost black
Parked in front the studio recorded at
Earl, Gilbert, Tyler, Hodgy, Domo, Left, Taco,
Sydney, Lionel, Juan, Michael, Jasper, Hal and
Bet I'm missing several but I had to bring pattern back
We live inside a house that f*ck 'em on the welcome mat
Deep inside the ear canals of O'Reilly's daughter that's
Where I'm at? Now we at? Wolf Gang, where we at?

3: Hodgy]
Swell get promotions, to my whole team
yeah I smoke weed cause I like to go green
Professor educates n*ggas, let me proceed
Shine bright mike, if your nose bleeds
We at ordering that 306
Milk and glaze is the gold mix me
Your b*tch is coming along, yeah she hum to my
Singing like they were for her, but were for the blur
No longer, but we working, premature,
She's unsure, I'm for sure, and dress and my shirt
On the floor then pick it up, out the door,
Chased an imaginary friend, a absorption
Impregnate the dream 'til it has an
Where we at? We on top of the

[Verse 4:
they say I'd never have, I'm seeing
Now, I bet they see that we like All-Star Weekend
Always the most cool, they chase our shade
They say life switches when you got shit made
So I'm just get paid, don't you remember the days
When your dreams were the only thing that kept you
And too often they that they could stop me
Now show we makin' half a Maserati
And the only thing blocking me is
Now it's gold Rolex's if try to clock me
Everything stays in the box fighters in hockey
Miss me if you're we slack, work hard
I got the world saying single Friday is black
Took your b*tch, you ain't her back, cause she know
Where we at n*gga? We on top of the

[Interlude:
Where we at,
Where the we at, man? You n*ggas don't know me, huh
we at?

[Verse 5:
Down to Earth, huh, down to f*cking Earth, huh
F*ck everybody, goes some extra girth Sir
You f*cking critics are my nerves hurt
Since I'm saying everybody I guess that I'm a f*cking pervert
My window is a and I'm a f*cking crook
Stealing to call home but the line is off the hook
My mom ain't the bill, guess I can't pay it either
I ain't a f*cking deal yet but when I do
and Dave are to take a percentages that
Could pay the city's f*cking mortgage
Hopefully I make a lot from touring in f*cking Oregon
From piano organs and hopefully I can pay the bill
Shit is getting real, people to feel
Like I'm changing, but their complaining making big deals
About some shit, they b*tch and (Can we get backstage man?)
No, faggot, sold out (Come on why you holding out
I though we was boys, without me, you be Tyler the Creator
You're from the Derby, I can tell whenever you
A can't change it's spots) But I'm a f*cking unicorn
(Whatever man) Look, you can't me, I'm going full monty
F*ck that, I'm Hitler, everyone's a Nazi
Wolf Gi-di-dang you be roaming the fox be
And I be where, anybody
I try to "F*ck age, live dreams, and have fun"
(Here's some give a f*ck, cake) Oh, maybe I should have
(Asshole, have none) How can I up on the wrong side
Of the bed, when I don't even f*cking one?
When I'm on that I feel important
A whole f*cking assortment of children that's Ritalin
Because the teacher said that the therapist feeling him
You gotta be f*cking me
At school I was a zero, now I'm every hero
And they fear it when they hear it when that little f*cker's my lyrics
Yeah n*gga cheer it, dead parents everywhere
It's smelling like spirit.. okay, f*ck it, Elvis has left the building