Luyện nghe bài hát Rats Rule [Explicit]

Rats, rats, you look
Everywhere you there's rats
Rats, rats, eating all your books, looking at your
Rats, rats, in your closets,
Hiding underneath your
Living in living rooms,
Sleeping by your bedroom
must be a couple million and more are coming every day! Soon there could be a couple billion
How you make us go away?

Yo! dirty rats!
ruining everything!
There must be way to get rid of them! Oh!
them with poison!
What? up bitch!
Hou jou bek! We're going to you up!
Fok kak rappers!
Yo we with the R to the A to the T to the T to the R to the A to the P
When the rats wanna rap they
Yo! gimme rat trap! Rat trap!
Say it
Yo! gimme that rat trap! I'm a bad rat, not a rat!
You me and you a hood rat!
But actually, you never me,
Cause I'm a rat, I'm a fast rat
My is fucking {?} I'm happening,
you a has
Don't want me when I snap back,
don't at me I'm an attack rat

I'm the dap strap, fucking black rat,
the fat rat in the rat pack {?},
we're with Jack Black,
the {?} the people go clap clap,
the club's jam packed
Little sex rats you want to get back to hang with the Zef rats
Little rats, little black rats
Oh fuck! What a dope butt, let me smack that, she giggly, wriggly, why? Cause I'm her ass crack
Yo what's {?}

Yo! Give me the mic or I snatch that, stab you in the back if you act whack, I'm a mad rat with a black GAT where the at?

Got a fat sack, weed in my pack
Mother get {?}
my hand!
Wanna get high
I get spastic!

Ay yo that shit's rap shit, rap shit get the [?]
Yo that shit's bat shit!
Crazy!
Coocoo!

rap over trap tracks
You got that fucking rat trap
We got shit!
She to get hectic!
When we killing the fat making whack rap
Die! Fuck!
Motherfucker!
That fuck!
No!
Cut it out!
Not my ass!
Not my in ass
Oh my god!

are all that you can think of,
The only thing that you
You can try and find a rat
But you'll get rid of us
Rats, rats, you that we're disgusting
But actually we're cool
Us rats, started in the
But in the end the rats shall
In the end the rats rule!
Yeah!
rule mother fucker