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 rapper's 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 when is kickin'
I got lots of this, I vibe to it as I a fitted
The amount of that's feeling me is a hot percentage
They know I'm tight, but 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 me out if u got a problem with it
Unsilenced shit is get you stuck in some violent shit
And feelings will be hurt so better off if you mind your bidness
Don't get it started, with that nigga Marcus, that kid
It's gon' evolve to some ruckus, he'll prove your shit is
He'll be the artist, realist on this rap
All you niggas out there wanna get him on tracks

Mama the pots and pans in the kitchen uhh (x2)
I be banging on the pans in the
So mama don't be trying to the pans in the kitchen
Mama the pots and pans in the kitchen uhh (x2)
I be on the pans in the kitchen
So mama don't be trying to hide the 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 in the kitchen mama
I'mma prove that I'm the man in the mama!

2]
I used to weight on the block
A fat bitch, she was barely able to
She was good for one thing, 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
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 it straight to the heart
Ready to make an assault, she to make her fucking way to the barn
Cuz that's where she belong, better leave me
Calling, where I'm at like she need to know
But what a surprise, she thinking I'm the love of her life? my wife?
Bitch, some fucking advice
You wanna look nice? me I'm right
Go to the motherfucking gym and lose the gut and you're

3]
I'm Marcus and yes I am
Thought I was a smart 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 remember the past to it
Fuck school, man, I could pass through it
I never be that student that headed to who gets an A up on his report card
A nice kid who's so
Seem like when they me in Special Ed it got more hard
Every year the cycle repeats over
My friends graduate and I'm way older them
Then come to me, nice mugging me
fun of me
What do these ugly motherfuckers be thinking when they fuck me?
They I don't suddenly go and become something other than me
Like a fucking psycho, then it gonna be?