Luyện nghe bài hát Pans In The Kitchen

1]
Stop and
I rock it wicked, no on this shit
You gotta get it, there's hotter than it
A whack what Hopsin isn't, I'll kick it
To ya if you got a minute you'll bob your head a walking pigeon
Play my position, I'm kinda gifted rhymes is kickin'
I got lots of this, I to it as I rock a fitted
The amount of people that's feeling me is a hot
They I'm tight, but I'll be conceited if I admit it
I'ma climb the until I'm up at the top of it
And don't be chicken to call me out if u got a problem it
Unsilenced shit is get you stuck in some violent shit
And feelings will be hurt so you're better off if you your bidness
Don't get it started, with that nigga Marcus, kid retarded
It's gon' evolve to some ruckus, he'll prove your is garbage
He'll be the illest artist, realist on rap
All you niggas out wanna get him on your tracks

Mama the pots and pans in the kitchen uhh (x2)
I be banging on the in the kitchen
So mama don't be trying to hide the in the kitchen
Mama keep the pots and pans in the uhh (x2)
I be banging on the in the kitchen
So mama don't be trying to hide the in the kitchen

I like playing the pans in the kitchen mama
You let me play with the pans in the kitchen mama
Don't care what you say the pans in the kitchen mama
I'mma that I'm the man in the kitchen mama!

2]
I used to push weight on the
A fat bitch, she was able to walk
She was for one thing, that was taking a cock
Till she me she was pregnant, shit I'm thankful to God
she wasn't, coz all that shit was making me hot
I'm that she ain't the one to have a baby with Hop
She's so obese, I'd her out and make her stay in the car
Her body odor always smelling like some bacon and
I'd tell her how I don't eat pork, she took it straight to the
to make an assault, she need to make her fucking way to the barn
Cuz that's where she belong, better me alone
Calling, where I'm at like she need to know
But what a surprise, she I'm the love of her life? Becoming my wife?
Bitch, take some fucking
You wanna nice? Trust me I'm right
Go to the motherfucking gym and the gut and you're fine

3]
I'm Marcus and yes I am
I was a smart kid? Guess again, stupid
I'm a Ed student
Give me a of bars and let the man prove it, cuz there's evidence to it
I never knew it, but the of my class knew it
They must've thought I'd never remember the to it
Fuck school, man, I never could pass it
I never be student that headed to class who gets an A up on his report card
A nice kid so smart
Seem like when they threw me in Ed it got more hard
year the cycle repeats over again
My friends graduate and I'm way older then
Then they come to me, mugging me
fun of me
What do these ugly motherfuckers be thinking when they fuck me?
They lucky I don't suddenly go and become other than me
a fucking psycho, then whats it gonna be?