Luyện nghe bài hát CHICCEN TALK

[Verse 1: Cuz
All my professionals
All my special
Tap in connect you
Chicken sandwich from
Track pants the retros
At the Citco on Road
I don't fuck at the Texaco
I got the, I got the for sale
all my niggas in jail, I'll rot in a cell 'fore I tell
Now you my dawg illegal, so my dawg can't show his face
If I don't no reasonable doubt, the judge won't throw my case
Trap check, cashiers check
Fuck you pussy niggas, a pap smear check
Cuffin' on bitch, she is not under arrest
Better take this to trial, I am not gonna confess
at my ex, look at my next, both of 'em bad, whole lotta ass
Lil bitty breast, I'm 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 a quiz, I am not one to test
Live on the road, like my name Johnny
C safe it's a boobie trap, the feds me usin' Google maps
And the company, let 'em do the tap
T-Mobile, that make you a rat
Speed racer, do the max
Keep it like the Uber app
I'm on Elm Street like Freddie Kruger
Blowin' good gas, this that super

[Chorus: Cuz
Chiccen talk Popeye's, heatin' up the stove
Wrist counter-clockwise, up the bowl
said shit slick, slime wipe your nose
Screen still swangin', trap don't close

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

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

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

3: Cuz Lightyear]
Beat up the bowl, beat up the bowl, beat up the
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 yams, eat 'em up whole
Play wit my check, get hit wit pole
Beat up the bowl, beat up the bowl, beat up the
Beat up the bowl, up the bowl, beat up the bowl
Beat up the bowl, ice on my neck, mouth full of
when I juug, trap out Vlone
Stunt I'm dead, sleep when I'm gone
Chasing chiccen, nothin' for these hoes

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