Luyện nghe bài hát Pest Control

All gotta die though
In New York, Quad Studios, high though
Off that sour diesel and hydro
This nigga take an L every he go viral
Welcome to the West, and this ain'tThe Life of
Stay on that bullshit it's gon' start to like Chicago
Keep it one hunnid, you Minaj sideshow
Still chasin' dreams, I "Dreams" in '05 though
Ridin' around, 10 Cam Newtons in the
And when we touch down everybody spirals
Dressed in all like the Panthers
We seen your 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! I've been doin' this more you!
Niggas got the answers for me
You went and got A.I., left Beans in rehab

Yeah, take Beans to rehab
On Instagram lookin' like a mothafuckin' bag
through Philly on them Wocky sticks
Punk-ass nigga, I'll beat you with a stick
The Hov gave you the game, you ain't soak it
You was s'posed to throw up the Roc, not 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, runnin' with a rat
Now Tak tell 'em how you coppin' on the jack
Fuck runnin' in the game, you gon' be into Wack
You Quentin Miller and now you don't scrap
It was to go at Drizzy and now you don't rap
Ask your bitch, she know I beez in the
You gotta move out of L.A., I'll put Bs on your back
And Barbie her thumb in your butt
That Ken doll love gettin'
behind your niggas, you ain't got the guts
Ridin' dirt bikes with your ass on some
Now you can pop a to that!
I went from to New York to Philly and back
a lot of cheese at stake, this 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, roll a Philly to
Now the world how you got your bitch
You Nicki while Safaree was fuckin' a chick
You shit but a rat to me, a snake that don't rattle me
homie won't scrap with me, time to body his faculty
I'm in traffic, B, bumpin' old Cassidy
Meesha's another casualty, fuckin' me's a tragedy
The your scream, the wacker the verse
I put that dick chaser logo on the back of hearse
They say the meek shall the Earth
So I went and dug your ass up, Drizzy buried you first
And why you tryna on Wale?
You told me that you don't fuck Rozay
And YG can't you a pass
I add 20 to 40s, put the 60s on your ass
And don't try to whine to the
You not the Rams, come back to L.A
I fuck around and catch an Uber to
I'm a drama king, and a street with a K
Nigga, this is mixed with the old Guwop
15 years, 30 mil', nigga, who
One good song, but you ain't got a yet
Bought your first album, ain't it out the plastic yet
Move from Philly to L.A. and think he Fresh
Kingston got robbed and now you niggas best friends
Fat sloppy eatin' ass nigga
You got no pass, nigga, I'ma beat your ass, nigga
bean smugglin' fuck-ass nigga
I'll get some clippers and cut your mama's mustache,
your sister while you watch 'cause she's kinda thick
And make that take a knee, like Colin Kaepernick
Now back to Squeak Milly, Mouse
You gon' fuck around, get tied up inside house
I got esés on Beaumont, posted like
for the word to pump it up, like Joe Buddens
Thou shall not fuck with Chuck, are stuck
you up in boxes; Armani 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 with "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 walls and leave you in cells
Before you see me in jail, you see me in hell
You went and got the whole Philly, just me by myself
I could went and got Kendrick, went and got Snoop
and got Nipsey, Jay Rock, ScHoolboy Q
Could have went and got E-40, Ice Cube back
And Dr. Dre screaming "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 hole you can't
Meek Mill, me and Drake you them two LLs

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

nigga! (Mumbles)
I got on gold headphones, chain
on my wrist, aim (Mumbles)
If you ain't money, boy, you lame

You rat bastard!