Luyện nghe bài hát Still In The Kitchen

The E-A-Ski track
it up

Raised a man, bake a man, roll that
Smokin' on a Swisha, bloody as a
Cut you in two mister ginsu
John Wu from the LA Zoo
A ass, I filet that ass
I make cash, a birthday bash
I wedding crash, it's the iron
The big piece of chicken, all that's left
Cake get you full as Rick Ross
All this sugar, don't forget to
Get lost if you ate
Up out the kitchen, nigga, violate
'cha get shot, 'cha fuckin' bloodclot
No not, up in [?]
Shit is hot, baby, if ass can't take it
Get the fuck out or get naked

W-W-West coast dime, you don't want it
I'm in the kitchen
Genghis Khan with Chuck on
no competition, I'm still in the kitchen
You don't want it
Nigga, she know you rollin' in dough
I'm in the kitchen
all that ambition
Yeah, I'm still in the
I'm in the kitchen

Have you ever went over a friend's house to eat and his can't cook?
Nigga, I
my luck, fuck a potluck
B-B-Bitch better know how to a duck up
Baby, wake up and my steak up
I don't give a fuck your make-up
come in here with no Wolfgang Puck
Hockey puck ass shit that suck
People know that my herbs and spices give the itis with no gingivitis
us
They think they gettin' they but they gettin' is sugar diabetes
These Twinkies, got 'em wrapped my pinkies
Cream fillin' comes out when I 'em
The monster is up in the buildin'
Wonka, I treat 'em like my children
My

W-W-West coast dime, you niggas don't it
I'm still in the
Genghis Khan with Chuck on
There's no competition, I'm still in the
You niggas don't it
Nigga, she you rollin' in some dough
I'm still in the
With all that
Yeah, I'm still in the
I'm still in the

My gumbo is like up Columbo
Ya know? That shit that they grow out in
Ya know? wanna call me the colonel
nigga dead, this shit eternal
Ya Take a look in my cookbook
Everything I do is a good
Don't mistake my notepad for the Good
The nerve of 'em, on my oven
Mother so full, think I drug 'em
Hand on they stomach, can't rubbin'
Fatten ya up and if ya herky
Carve your ass up in that jerkey
Serve you on a platter with side of chowder
My hot sauce ain't just hot, gunpowder
Jemima but my fuckin' syrup
I make a take his ass back to Europe

W-W-West dime, you niggas don't want it
I'm still in the
Genghis Khan Chuck Taylors on
There's no competition, I'm still in the
You niggas don't it
Nigga, she know you rollin' in dough
I'm in the kitchen
With all ambition
Yeah, I'm still in the
I'm in the kitchen

Give me half a cup of
A teaspoon of
And a of bullshit