Luyện nghe bài hát Potato Salad

[Intro: Tyler the
Yo, now you gon' me from the top? Listen
out Harlem, man
Shout out Rocky, man
in the building, man
What's Is that potato salad?
Yo,

1: Tyler the Creator]
Niggas me the cold shoulder, I can speak for myself
So I keep a high and alligator the belt
And got a with the holster, I ain't playing games
But got some lil' niggas who would do it so I pass the
You get pressed and X out, tri-angle your
Pause your life if you try to mess with my O's, whoa
So cut the like shit barbers
Cause we really with the beef like closeted gay
Nigga we get dollars, 'em to Ben Baller
Exchange for them chains that's all shiny with thick
I got back pains, heavy like whipped cream
My whip clean, and they all white, I cream
And cop boys and I joy stick, I cream and cop cribs
I got space than big jeans, y'all sleeping on me
Explain why they got shit
I'm alien, got the laser gun with the big
to the money, my bitch green
No I don't sip lean, but ride in rockets like Yao Ming
niggas weak
They I was goofy and all mouses
Double C my luggage and them with Comme blouses
Y'all cop kush, my nigga I cop
And em with some Leo DiCap's and some Cole Sprouses, nigga
Where we? Rocky,
GOLF, boy, where we at? in Pari'

[Verse 2: A$AP
Fuck clothes, I cop
Couple thots with me and them is like divas
Got my Vans on but they look like
a couple packs, BasedGod in the speakers
Bass all in the
In the field baseball, play ball, face wall when polices come
I don't Chanel, I rock channel
And no this a purse, it's a satchel (At you)
Bless, at you, nah I ain't
But if niggas want or smoke, bet I match you
Got a with your name on the barrel
If hollows don't clip, you get nip like it's cat
dude, when I die, they gotta make a statue
Bad attitude, this ain't a purse, it's a
Go to any nigga with up in my bracket
Then I think about the of rapping
All the in the classes
All the super seniors mumblin' and
Mumblin and rappin', rapping?
I find it hard to find actual
I find it hard to find an actual
I'm like Shabazz Palace's acid hit, elaborate
Rap lab's labyrinth, to Kodak's Black's Lazarus
"Calldrops" on the album

[Verse 3: Tyler the
Ayo, I'm the channel you watch, I'm the ammo in the Glock
Weird nigga, full suit the sandals and the socks, stop
And on my neck boy
You would think I hate glass homes way I'm the rocks
Who cast the first stone? Bitch it's me, fuck you
grunge nigga, I ain't got a flannel as the top
And I'm up guitar, strum nigga
Bum niggas wish could make a garden shed
But sleeping on me man like their arm is dead
I'm a nigga boy and you farmer bred, born
You animal, you are, corn, hahah, yeah!

[Outro: the Creator]
K shiz, up nigga!