Luyện nghe bài hát Still In The Kitchen

The almighty track
it up

Raised a man, bake a man, roll dough
on a Swisha, bloody as a butcher
Cut you in two mister ginsu
Wu nigga from the LA Zoo
Grade A ass, I that ass
I make that cash, a bash
I wedding crash, it's the iron
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

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

you ever went over a friend's house to eat and his woman can't cook?
Nigga, I
Just my luck, a potluck
B-B-Bitch know how to fuck a duck up
Baby, wake up and my steak up
I give a fuck about your make-up
Don't come in with no Wolfgang Puck
Hockey puck ass shit that suck
People that my herbs and spices give niggas the itis with no gingivitis
us
They think they they Wendy's but they gettin' is sugar diabetes
Twinkies, got 'em wrapped around my pinkies
Cream fillin' out when I kill '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 with 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 still in the
With all that
Yeah, I'm in the kitchen
I'm still in the

My gumbo is like up Columbo
Ya know? That shit that grow out in Humbolt
Ya know? They call me the colonel
That nigga dead, shit eternal
Ya know? Take a look in my
I do is a good look
Don't mistake my notepad for the Good
The nerve of 'em, turn on my
Mother fucker so full, I drug 'em
Hand on they stomach, stop rubbin'
Fatten ya up and if ya jerky
Carve your ass up in that jerkey
Serve you on a platter with of clam chowder
My hot sauce ain't hot, it's gunpowder
Aunt but my fuckin' syrup
I make a take his ass back to Europe

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

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