Luyện nghe bài hát Pest Control

All rats die though
In New York, Quad Studios, gettin' though
Off that diesel and that hydro
This nigga an L every time he go viral
Welcome to the West, and this ain'tThe Life of
Stay on that bullshit it's gon' start to like Chicago
it one hunnid, you Nicki Minaj sideshow
Still chasin' dreams, I made "Dreams" in '05
Ridin' around, 10 Cam in the Tahoe
And when we touch down everybody spirals
Dressed in all black the Panthers
We seen your Sway freestyle, Omelly the answer

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

Yeah, take back to rehab
On Instagram like a mothafuckin' bean bag
Flyin' through on them Wocky sticks
nigga, I'll beat you with a hockey stick
The nigga Hov you the game, you ain't soak it
You was s'posed to up the Roc, not smoke it
Talkin' you gon' be in L.A. in hours
a 5-hour flight, put this bum in the shower
Pussy, I'm not a rookie, akhi, push me
Strapped, Ninja Turtles, runnin' with a rat
Now Tak tell 'em how you pleas on the jack
Fuck runnin' in the game, you gon' be runnin' Wack
You jumped Miller and now you don't scrap
It was time to go at and now you don't rap
Ask bitch, she know I beez in the trap
You gotta move out of L.A., I'll put them Bs on your
And Barbie her thumb in your butt
That Ken doll love gettin'
Hide behind your niggas, you got the guts
Ridin' dirt bikes your ass on some nuts
Now you can pop a to that!
I went from B-more to New York to and back
It's a lot of 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 the Eagle, roll a Philly to that
Now tell the world how you got bitch
You FaceTimed Nicki Safaree was fuckin' a chick
You ain't shit but a rat to me, a that don't rattle me
Lil' homie scrap with me, time to body his faculty
I'm in traffic, B, bumpin' this old
Meesha's another casualty, with me's a tragedy
The louder your scream, the the verse
I put that dick chaser logo on the back of hearse
say the meek shall inherit the Earth
So I went and dug ass up, 'cause Drizzy buried you first
And why you tryna pick on
You told me that you fuck with Rozay
And YG can't you a pass
I add 20 to 40s, put the 60s on your ass
And don't try to to the Grapes
You not the Rams, come back to L.A
I fuck around and catch an to Slay
I'm a drama king, and a sweeper with a K
Nigga, this is mixed with the old Guwop
15 years, 30 mil', nigga, who
One good song, but you ain't got a yet
Bought your first album, ain't took it out the yet
Move Philly to L.A. and think he Fresh Prince
Sean Kingston got robbed and now you best friends
Fat Twinkie eatin' ass nigga
You ain't got no pass, nigga, I'ma beat ass, nigga
Jelly bean smugglin' nigga
I'll get some clippers and cut mama's mustache, nigga
Fuck your while you watch 'cause she's kinda thick
And make that bitch take a knee, like Kaepernick
Now back to Milly, Meeky Mouse
You gon' fuck around, get tied up inside house
I got esés on Beaumont, posted Cousins
Waiting for the to pump it up, like Joe Buddens
shall not fuck with Chuck, pawns are stuck
Fold you up in boxes; tux
sweats, armor tucked
Night night, use that pillow like a silencer, from to dusk
Get at me, you niggas see me in gloves
Or see me in with "Summer Sixteen" in the snub
Lying on the Internet you ain't talking to twelve
Got the cops at my door, like dropping off mail
I seen fake paperwork on XXL
Rat niggas through walls and leave you in cells
Before you see me in jail, you will see me in
You went and got the whole Philly, just me by myself
I could went and got Kendrick, went and got Snoop
Went and got Nipsey, Jay Rock, Q
Could have went and got E-40, brought Ice 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 you can't sail
Meek Mill, me and gave you them two LLs

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

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

You rat bastard!