Luyện nghe bài hát Pest Control

All rats gotta die
In New York, Quad Studios, gettin' though
Off that sour diesel and that
This nigga take an L time he go viral
Welcome to the West, and this Life of Pablo
Stay on that bullshit gon' start to feel like Chicago
it one hunnid, you Nicki Minaj sideshow
Still chasin' dreams, I "Dreams" in '05 though
Ridin' around, 10 Cam Newtons in the
And when we touch down catchin' spirals
Dressed in all like 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! been doin' this more than you!
Niggas ain't got the for me
You shoulda and got A.I., left Beans in rehab

Yeah, Beans back to rehab
On lookin' like a mothafuckin' bean bag
Flyin' Philly on them Wocky sticks
Punk-ass nigga, I'll you with a hockey stick
The nigga Hov gave you the game, you 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 this bum in the
Pussy, I'm not a rookie, akhi, push me
Strapped, Ninja Turtles, nigga's runnin' a rat
Now Tak tell 'em how you pleas on the jack
Fuck runnin' in the game, you gon' be into Wack
You jumped Quentin Miller and now you 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 your
Ken doll love gettin' fucked
Hide behind your niggas, you ain't got the
Ridin' dirt bikes with ass on some nuts
Now you can pop a to that!
I went B-more to New York to Philly and back
It's a lot of cheese at stake, this nigga 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 the Eagle, roll a Philly to that
Now tell the world how you got bitch
You FaceTimed Nicki while Safaree was fuckin' a
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
Meesha's another casualty, fuckin' with a tragedy
The louder scream, the wacker the verse
I put that dick chaser logo on the back of hearse
They say the shall inherit the Earth
So I went and dug your ass up, 'cause Drizzy buried you
And why you tryna pick on
You told me that you don't 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, don't back to L.A
I around and catch an Uber to Slay
I'm a king, and a street sweeper with a K
Nigga, this is mixed with the old Guwop
15 years, 30 mil', nigga, who
One good song, but you got a classic yet
Bought first album, ain't took it out the plastic yet
from 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 your ass, nigga
bean smugglin' fuck-ass nigga
I'll get some clippers and cut your mustache, nigga
Fuck your sister while you watch she's kinda thick
And make that bitch take a knee, like Kaepernick
Now to Squeak Milly, Meeky Mouse
You fuck around, get tied up inside Nicki house
I got esés on Beaumont, posted like
Waiting for the to pump it up, like Joe Buddens
Thou shall not fuck with Chuck, are stuck
Fold you up in Armani tux
sweats, armor tucked
Night night, use that pillow like a silencer, from to dusk
Get at me, you gon' see me in gloves
Or see me in clubs "Summer Sixteen" in the snub
Lying on the Internet you ain't talking to twelve
Got the cops at my door, like they dropping off
I seen that fake on XXL
Rat niggas chew through walls and leave you in
Before you see me in jail, you see me in hell
You went and got the Philly, it's just me by myself
I could have and got Kendrick, went and got Snoop
and got Nipsey, Jay Rock, ScHoolboy Q
Could have went and got E-40, brought Ice Cube
And have Dr. Dre screaming "Meek is a rat"
a wrap, red khakis, red Cincinnati
I'ma see you in the streets, at me
You like a boat a hole you can't sail
Meek Mill, me and Drake you them two LLs

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

nigga! (Mumbles)
I got on gold headphones, chain
on my wrist, aim (Mumbles)
If you getting money, boy, you lame

You rat bastard!