Luyện nghe bài hát Rats

Yeaaaah
Wolf
Sweatshirt, uh
Ho

Ninety-four black music, a preacher's ass to it
Pigeon blood will leave the stool wall up
Shit talk motherfuck, get sister fucked
Shit, i hit the stripper up then go and pick a stick inside the fucking where we do them bitches up
Rip your while my niggas splitting, splitting blunts
Eyes hazed my middle finger up a stripper's cunt
down, lit her up, sherm in my sippy cup
Ice picking till I get my pickle rub
me popping pimples, telling bitches triple 6s
Stab 'em with pencils in their temples till my erupts
It's fucking simple, slut
Wolf Gang, get us
Either that or grab a full fist of and lick 'em up
it up, fist of cup, give them bitches dick to suck
Let drink the cum out of fucking [?] cup
wider than the [?] that I'm sniffing up
Leave now if you ain't get 'em titties touched
Rats was an unreleased by Earl Sweatshirt supposedly recorded and produced sometime in 2010. Production was handled by Odd Future's leader, Tyler, the Creator. The beat and vocals on the song has a chopped and screwed feel to it with Earl's words being repeated over as well as the beat every so often.