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 rapper's what Hopsin isn't, I'll kick it
To ya if you got a minute bob your head like a walking pigeon
Play my position, I'm kinda gifted when is kickin'
I got lots of this, I vibe to it as I rock a
The amount of people that's me is a hot percentage
They I'm tight, but I'll be conceited if I admit it
I'ma climb the game I'm up at the top of it
And be chicken to call me out if u got a problem with it
Unsilenced is gon' get you stuck in some violent shit
And feelings will be hurt so you're better off if you your bidness
get it started, with that nigga Marcus, that kid retarded
It's gon' evolve to some ruckus, 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 the pots and pans in the kitchen uhh (x2)
I be banging on the pans in the
So mama be trying to hide the pans in the kitchen
keep the pots and pans in the kitchen uhh (x2)
I be on the pans in the kitchen
So mama don't be to hide the pans in the kitchen

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

2]
I used to weight on the block
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
That she wasn't, coz all that shit was me hot
I'm happy that she the one to have a baby with Hop
so obese, I'd take her out and make her stay in the car
Her body always smelling like some bacon and farts
I'd tell her how I don't eat pork, she it straight to the heart
Ready to an assault, she need to make her fucking way to the barn
Cuz that's where she belong, leave me alone
Calling, asking 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 advice
You look nice? Trust me I'm right
Go to the gym and lose the gut and you're fine

3]
I'm Marcus and yes I am
Thought I was a smart kid? Guess again,
I'm a Ed student
Give me a couple of bars and let the man prove it, cuz there's to it
I never knew it, but the rest of my class it
must've thought I'd never remember the past to it
Fuck school, man, I never could pass it
I never be that student that headed to 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 over
My friends graduate and I'm way then them
they come to me, nice mugging me
fun of me
What do these ugly motherfuckers be thinking when they with me?
They lucky I don't suddenly go and something other than me
Like a psycho, then whats it gonna be?