Luyện nghe bài hát Pans In The Kitchen

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

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

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

2]
I to push weight on the block
A fat bitch, she was barely able to
She was good for one thing, that was a cock
she told me she was pregnant, shit I'm thankful to God
That she wasn't, coz all shit was making me hot
I'm happy that she the one to have a baby with Hop
She's so obese, I'd take her out and make her in the car
Her body odor smelling like some bacon and farts
I'd tell her how I don't eat pork, she it straight to the heart
Ready to make an assault, she need to make her fucking way to the
Cuz that's where she belong, better leave me
Calling, asking where I'm at like she to know
But what a surprise, she thinking I'm the love of her Becoming my wife?
Bitch, take fucking advice
You look nice? Trust me I'm right
Go to the motherfucking gym and lose the gut and 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 couple of bars and let the man it, cuz there's evidence to it
I never it, but the rest of my class knew it
They must've thought I'd never the past to it
school, man, I never could pass through it
I never be student that headed to class 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 the cycle repeats over again
My graduate and I'm way older then them
Then come to me, nice mugging me
fun of me
What do these ugly motherfuckers be thinking when fuck with me?
They lucky I don't suddenly go and something other than me
Like a psycho, then whats it gonna be?