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 when rhymes is
I got of this, I vibe to it as I rock a fitted
The of people that's feeling me is a hot percentage
know I'm tight, but I'll be conceited if I admit it
I'ma the game until I'm up at the top of it
And don't be chicken to call me out if u got a with it
Unsilenced shit is gon' get you stuck in some shit
And feelings will be hurt so you're off if you mind your bidness
Don't get it started, with that nigga Marcus, kid retarded
It's gon' evolve to some ruckus, he'll prove shit is garbage
be the illest artist, realist on this rap
All you niggas out wanna get him on your tracks

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 pans in the
Mama keep the and pans in the kitchen uhh (x2)
I be on the pans 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 care you say about the pans in the kitchen mama
I'mma prove I'm the man in the kitchen mama!

2]
I used to push on the block
A fat bitch, she was barely able to
She was good for one thing, was taking a cock
she told 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 ain't the one to have a baby Hop
She's so obese, I'd take her out and make her in the car
Her body odor always smelling like some and farts
I'd tell her how I don't eat pork, she took it straight to the
Ready to make an assault, she to make her fucking way to the barn
Cuz that's where she belong, better me alone
Calling, asking where I'm at like she need to
But what a surprise, she thinking I'm the of her life? Becoming my wife?
Bitch, some fucking advice
You look nice? Trust me I'm right
Go to the motherfucking gym and lose the gut and fine

3]
I'm and yes I am stupid
I was a smart kid? Guess again, stupid
I'm a Special Ed
Give me a couple of and let the man prove it, cuz there's evidence to it
I never knew it, but the rest of my class it
They must've thought I'd never the past to it
Fuck school, man, I never could through it
I never be that student that headed to class who gets an A up on his 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 then
Then they come to me, nice me
fun of me
What do these ugly motherfuckers be thinking when they fuck me?
They lucky I don't suddenly go and become something than me
Like a fucking psycho, whats it gonna be?