Luyện nghe bài hát Rats Rule [Explicit]

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

Yo! dirty rats!
They're everything!
must be some way to get rid of them! Oh!
Kill with poison!
Shut up bitch!
Hou jou bek! We're to fuck 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! that rat trap! I'm a bad rat, not a good rat!
You me and you a hood rat!
But actually, you never me,
Cause I'm a fast rat, I'm a rat
My is fucking {?} I'm happening,
you a has
Don't want me around when I back,
don't at me I'm an attack rat

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

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

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

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

Rats rap over trap
You got that track fucking rat
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 that you discuss
You can try and find a rat
But you'll get rid of us
Rats, rats, you think that we're
But we're really cool
Us rats, in the gutter
But in the end the rats shall
In the end the rats rule!
Yeah!
Rats mother fucker