Luyện nghe bài hát Still In The Kitchen

The almighty track
it up

Raised a man, a man, roll that dough
on a Swisha, bloody as a butcher
Cut you in two mister ginsu
Wu nigga from the LA Zoo
Grade A ass, I filet ass
I make that cash, a birthday
I wedding crash, it's the chef
The big piece of chicken, all that's left
Boss get you full as Rick Ross
All this sugar, don't forget to
Get if you already ate
Up out the kitchen, nigga, violate
Don't 'cha get shot, 'cha fuckin'
No not, up in [?]
is hot, baby, if your ass can't take it
Get the out or get butt naked

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

Have you ever over a friend's house to eat and his woman can't cook?
Nigga, I
my luck, fuck a potluck
B-B-Bitch know how to fuck a duck up
Baby, wake up and hook my up
I don't give a fuck your make-up
Don't come in with no Wolfgang Puck
Hockey tastin' ass shit that suck
People know that my herbs and spices give niggas the itis no gingivitis
us
They think they gettin' they Wendy's but they gettin' is diabetes
These Twinkies, got 'em around my pinkies
Cream comes out when I kill 'em
The cookie monster is up in the
Willy Wonka, I treat 'em my children
My

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

My is like straight up Columbo
Ya know? That that they grow out in Humbolt
Ya know? They call me the colonel
That nigga dead, shit eternal
Ya know? a look in my cookbook
Everything I do is a look
Don't my notepad for the Good Book
The of 'em, turn on my oven
Mother fucker so full, think I 'em
on they stomach, can't stop rubbin'
Fatten ya up and if ya herky
Carve ass up in that turkey jerkey
Serve you on a platter side of clam chowder
My hot sauce ain't just hot, it's
Aunt Jemima but my syrup
I a chef take his ass back to Europe

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

me half a cup of hustle
A of game
And a of bullshit