Luyện nghe bài hát Pest Control

All rats die though
In New York, Quad Studios, gettin' though
Off sour diesel and that hydro
This take an L every time he go viral
to the West, and this ain'tThe Life of Pablo
Stay on that bullshit it's gon' to feel like Chicago
Keep it one hunnid, you Minaj sideshow
Still chasin' dreams, I "Dreams" in '05 though
Ridin' around, 10 Cam in the Tahoe
And when we touch down everybody catchin'
Dressed in all black the Panthers
We seen Sway freestyle, Omelly ain't the answer

You ain't got the answers, man! You ain't got the answers! (Kanye...) You ain't got the answers! You ain't got the answers, Sway! I've been doin' more than you!
ain't got the answers for me
You shoulda and got A.I., left Beans in rehab

Yeah, Beans back to rehab
On Instagram lookin' like a mothafuckin' bag
Flyin' through Philly on them sticks
nigga, I'll beat you with a hockey stick
The Hov gave you the game, you ain't soak it
You was to throw up the Roc, not smoke it
you gon' be in L.A. in three hours
It's a 5-hour flight, put bum in the shower
Pussy, I'm not a rookie, akhi, don't me
Strapped, Ninja Turtles, nigga's with a rat
Now Tak tell 'em how you coppin' pleas on the
Fuck runnin' in the game, you gon' be into Wack
You jumped Miller and now you don't scrap
It was time to go at Drizzy and now you rap
Ask your bitch, she know I in the trap
You gotta move out of L.A., I'll put them Bs on your
And Barbie keep her thumb in butt
Ken doll love gettin' fucked
Hide behind niggas, you ain't got the guts
Ridin' dirt bikes with your ass on some
Now you can pop a to that!
I from B-more to New York to Philly and back
a lot of cheese at stake, this nigga really a rat
I fuck with Philly, but this nigga make y'all city wack
And on Piru, yeah, I put the P on that hat
You get hit with the Eagle, roll a to that
Now the world how you got your bitch
You FaceTimed Nicki Safaree was fuckin' a chick
You ain't but a rat to me, a snake that don't rattle me
Lil' homie won't scrap me, time to body his faculty
I'm in traffic, B, this old Cassidy
another casualty, fuckin' with me's a tragedy
The louder scream, the wacker the verse
I put that chaser logo on the back of your hearse
They say the meek inherit the Earth
So I went and dug your ass up, Drizzy buried you first
And why you tryna on Wale?
You told me you don't fuck with Rozay
And YG give you a pass
I add 20 to your 40s, put the 60s on ass
And try to whine to the Grapes
You not the Rams, come back to L.A
I fuck around and an Uber to Slay
I'm a drama king, and a sweeper with a K
Nigga, this is 2Pac mixed with the old
15 years, 30 mil', nigga, who
One song, but you ain't got a classic yet
Bought your first album, took it out the plastic yet
from Philly to L.A. and think he Fresh Prince
Sean Kingston got and now you niggas best friends
Fat sloppy Twinkie ass nigga
You ain't got no pass, nigga, beat your ass, nigga
Jelly bean smugglin' nigga
I'll get some clippers and cut mama's mustache, nigga
Fuck your sister while you 'cause she's kinda thick
And make that bitch take a knee, Colin Kaepernick
Now back to Squeak Milly, Mouse
You gon' around, get tied up inside Nicki house
I got esés on Beaumont, like Cousins
Waiting for the to pump it up, like Joe Buddens
Thou shall not fuck Chuck, pawns are stuck
you up in boxes; Armani tux
Louie sweats, armor
Night night, use that pillow like a silencer, dawn to dusk
Get at me, you niggas gon' see me in
Or see me in clubs with "Summer Sixteen" in the
Lying on the Internet like you ain't talking to
Got the cops at my door, they dropping off mail
I seen that paperwork on XXL
Rat niggas chew through walls and you in cells
Before you see me in jail, you see me in hell
You and got the whole Philly, it's just me by myself
I have went and got Kendrick, went and got Snoop
Went and got Nipsey, Jay Rock, Q
Could went and got E-40, brought Ice Cube back
And have Dr. Dre screaming "Meek is a rat"
It's a wrap, red khakis, red
see you in the streets, don't at me
You like a boat with a hole you can't
Meek Mill, me and Drake you them two LLs

(Ooouuu, Ooouuu, Ooouuu)
When these rats start snitching, 'em off!
(Ooouuu, Ooouuu, Ooouuu)
When these start snitching, break 'em off!

nigga! (Mumbles)
I got on headphones, gold chain
on my wrist, aim (Mumbles)
If you ain't money, boy, you lame

You rat bastard!