Luyện nghe bài hát Pans In The Kitchen

1]
Stop and
I it wicked, no competition on this shit
You gotta get it, nothing hotter than it
A whack what Hopsin isn't, I'll kick it
To ya if you got a minute you'll bob head like a walking pigeon
Play my position, I'm kinda gifted rhymes is kickin'
I got of this, I vibe to it as I rock a fitted
The of people that's feeling me is a hot percentage
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 to call me out if u got a problem with it
Unsilenced shit is gon' get you stuck in some violent
And feelings will be hurt so you're better off if you your bidness
Don't get it started, with nigga Marcus, that kid retarded
It's evolve to some ruckus, he'll prove your shit is garbage
He'll be the artist, realist on this rap
All you niggas out there wanna get him on your

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

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

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

3]
I'm and yes I am stupid
I was a smart kid? Guess again, stupid
I'm a Ed student
Give me a couple of bars and let the man prove it, cuz there's to it
I knew it, but the rest of my class knew it
must've thought I'd never remember the past to it
Fuck school, man, I could pass through it
I never be that student headed to class who gets an A up on his report card
A nice kid who's so
like when they threw me in Special Ed it got more hard
Every year the cycle repeats 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 when they fuck with me?
They lucky I suddenly go and become something other than me
Like a fucking psycho, whats it gonna be?