Luyện nghe bài hát CHICCEN TALK

[Verse 1: Cuz
All my professionals
All my bitches
Tap in I'll you
Chicken from Zesto's
Track pants the retros
At the on Gresham Road
I fuck around at the Texaco
I got the, I got the sauce for
Free all my niggas in jail, I'll rot in a cell 'fore I
Now you my dawg illegal, so my dawg can't show his face
If I provide no reasonable doubt, the judge won't throw my case
Trap check, cashiers check
Fuck you niggas, need a pap smear check
on your bitch, she is not under arrest
Better take this to trial, I am not gonna confess
Look at my ex, at my next, both of 'em bad, whole lotta ass
Lil breast, I'm finna wreck, no disrespect
Gettin' in the act is my only regret
Raised in the 'jects, I fold under stress
Good in the bluff, I'm at home on the
Get popped like a quiz, I am not one to
on the road, like my name Johnny Quest
C safe it's a boobie trap, the feds me usin' Google maps
And the company, let 'em do the tap
Damn T-Mobile, make you a rat
Speed racer, do the max
Keep it movin' like the app
I'm on Elm Street like Kruger back
Blowin' good gas, this that super

Cuz Lightyear]
Chiccen talk like Popeye's, up the stove
Wrist counter-clockwise, up the bowl
Yeen said shit slick, wipe your nose
Screen still swangin', trap don't close

Cuz Lightyear]
Beat up the bowl, up the bowl, beat up the bowl
Beat up the bowl, beat up the bowl, up the bowl
up the bowl, call my connect, pick up the load
Water Pyrex, heat up the
up them yams, eat 'em up whole
Play wit my check, get hit wit pole

[Verse 2: Mike]
My name is kill, I'm the 'ville
I'm whippin' muscle, fuck a
I got bitch, she on a pill
She dick, oh what a thrill
for what, not really for me
I had to teach her, using her teeth
when you fuck again, bet you gone see
All of them compliments, back to me
I'm in the flame, least 3 a week
Maybe all 7, if I'm with Sleep
Shhhh, I ain't runnin' my mouth, yeah
Bitch I am the south, yeah
Bitch I ain't talkin' 'bout records,
I get mayors elected, yeah
What nigga you move elections
And still got a on his necklace hoe

[Chorus: Cuz
Chiccen like Popeye's, heatin' up the stove
Wrist counter-clockwise, beatin' up the
Yeen said shit slick, slime your nose
door still swangin', trap don't close

[Verse 3: Cuz
Beat up the bowl, up the bowl, beat up the bowl
up the bowl, beat up the bowl, beat up the bowl
Beat up the bowl, my connect, pick up the load
Water Pyrex, heat up the
Cook up them yams, eat 'em up
wit my check, get hit wit that pole
Beat up the bowl, beat up the bowl, beat up the
Beat up the bowl, beat up the bowl, up the bowl
Beat up the bowl, ice on my neck, full of gold
Drip when I juug, trap out
Stunt 'til I'm dead, when I'm gone
Chasing chiccen, nothin' for these hoes

[Chorus: Cuz
talk like Popeye's, heatin' up the stove
Wrist counter-clockwise, beatin' up the
Yeen said shit slick, wipe your nose
Screen door still swangin', trap don't