Luyện nghe bài hát Pans In The Kitchen

1]
Stop and
I rock it wicked, no on this shit
You gotta get it, there's nothing hotter it
A whack rapper's Hopsin isn't, I'll kick it
To ya if you got a minute you'll bob your head a walking pigeon
Play my position, I'm kinda when rhymes is kickin'
I got lots of this, I to it as I rock a fitted
The amount of that's feeling me is a hot percentage
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 with it
Unsilenced shit is gon' get you stuck in some violent
And feelings will be hurt so you're better off if you mind bidness
Don't get it started, with nigga Marcus, that kid retarded
It's gon' evolve to some ruckus, he'll prove your is garbage
He'll be the illest artist, realist on 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 pots and in the kitchen uhh (x2)
I be banging on the pans in the
So mama be trying to hide 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 what 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, that was taking a
she told me she was pregnant, shit I'm thankful to God
That she wasn't, coz all that was making me hot
I'm that she ain't the one to have a baby with Hop
so obese, I'd take her out and make her stay in the car
Her odor always smelling like some bacon and farts
I'd tell her how I don't eat pork, she took it to the heart
to make an assault, she need to make her fucking way to the barn
Cuz that's where she belong, better me alone
Calling, where I'm at like she need to know
But what a surprise, she I'm the love of her life? Becoming my wife?
Bitch, take some advice
You wanna look nice? Trust me I'm
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 prove it, cuz evidence to it
I never knew it, but the rest of my knew it
They must've thought I'd never remember the to it
Fuck school, man, I never could pass it
I never be that student that headed to class who gets an A up on his report
A kid who's so smart
Seem when they threw me in Special Ed it got more hard
Every year the cycle repeats over
My friends and I'm way older then them
Then they come to me, mugging 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, then whats it be?