Luyện nghe bài hát Pest Control

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

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 this more than you!
Niggas ain't got the for me
You shoulda went and got A.I., Beans in rehab

Yeah, Beans back to rehab
On lookin' like a mothafuckin' bean bag
through Philly on them Wocky sticks
Punk-ass nigga, I'll beat you with a stick
The nigga Hov gave you the game, you ain't it
You was s'posed to up the Roc, not smoke it
Talkin' you gon' be in L.A. in hours
It's a flight, put this bum in the shower
Pussy, I'm not a rookie, akhi, push me
Strapped, Ninja Turtles, nigga's runnin' a rat
Now Tak tell 'em how you coppin' pleas on the
Fuck runnin' in the game, you gon' be runnin' into
You jumped Quentin and now you don't scrap
It was time to go at Drizzy and now you rap
Ask your bitch, she I beez in the trap
You gotta move out of L.A., I'll put them Bs on back
And Barbie keep her in your butt
That Ken doll love gettin'
Hide behind your niggas, you got the guts
dirt bikes with your ass on some nuts
Now you can pop a to that!
I went from B-more to New to Philly and back
It's a lot of cheese at stake, nigga really a rat
I fuck Philly, but this nigga make y'all city look wack
And that's on Piru, yeah, I put the P on hat
You get hit with the Eagle, a Philly to that
Now tell the world how you got your
You FaceTimed while Safaree was fuckin' a chick
You ain't shit but a rat to me, a snake that don't me
Lil' won't scrap with me, time to body his faculty
I'm in traffic, B, this old Cassidy
another casualty, fuckin' with me's a tragedy
The louder your scream, the wacker the
I put that dick chaser 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 pick on Wale?
You told me that you don't fuck with
And YG give you a pass
I add 20 to your 40s, put the 60s on ass
And don't try to to the Grapes
You not the Rams, don't back to L.A
I around and catch an Uber to Slay
I'm a drama king, and a street with a K
Nigga, this is 2Pac mixed the old Guwop
15 years, 30 mil', nigga, who
One good song, but you ain't got a yet
Bought first album, ain't took it out the plastic yet
Move from Philly to L.A. and think he Prince
Sean got robbed and now you niggas best friends
Fat Twinkie eatin' ass nigga
You ain't got no pass, nigga, I'ma beat your ass,
Jelly bean fuck-ass nigga
I'll get some clippers and cut mama's mustache, nigga
Fuck your sister while you watch 'cause she's kinda
And make that bitch take a knee, like Kaepernick
Now back to Squeak Milly, Mouse
You gon' around, get tied up inside Nicki house
I got esés on Beaumont, posted Cousins
Waiting for the word to pump it up, like Joe
Thou shall not with Chuck, pawns are stuck
Fold you up in boxes; tux
Louie sweats, tucked
Night night, use that like a silencer, from dawn to dusk
Get at me, you niggas see me in gloves
Or see me in clubs with "Summer Sixteen" in the
Lying on the like you ain't talking to twelve
Got the cops at my door, like dropping off mail
I seen fake paperwork on XXL
Rat niggas chew through walls and leave you in
Before you see me in jail, you will see me in
You and got the whole Philly, it's just me by myself
I have went and got Kendrick, went and got Snoop
and got Nipsey, Jay Rock, ScHoolboy Q
Could went and got E-40, brought Ice Cube back
And have Dr. Dre "Meek Mill is a rat"
a wrap, red khakis, red Cincinnati
I'ma see you in the streets, 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 these rats snitching, break 'em off!
(Ooouuu, Ooouuu, Ooouuu)
When rats 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!