Luyện nghe bài hát Chicken Hawk

Quietly I stalk niggas, call me the Chicken
with my gun in a 2 one one
As I sickum, lay my victum, may I
All action stop move no pop

As I reck shop red alert make yo squirt
When I work in the brownies and the high top chucks to do
it sound, put it down my way
Protected by an AK, as I for my pray

Through the ghetto, hit the peddle every corner I'm
Look for the the kilos and the gallons of shermin' nigga
Till we meet I stash my heat, in my baggage
Do damage as a savage, lookin' for the cabbage

Its own 20 grand I a bird in hand
As I spread my wing spand I swoop ready to
Gotta get heem hit the spot grab the sacka nd I shake it
With the game to make it bus its easier to it, nigga

I'm a chicken hawk huntin' for a
Stickin', my hit to ya with the cane, nigga
I'm a chicken hawk for a chicken
Stickin', my hit to ya brain with the cane,
Don't make me kill on this motherfucker

On a late night, creep the hawk soars on a
Mashin' through the hood nerd nigga had the chickens
36 in each sack to be exact
Got 50 G's or more in street value worth of

As he put it out of control with the cavey
Got Benzos on the grass twistin' and back Cadeys
Capacino sted of coffe moet, no rossie Rolex diamonds
All glossy, glossy Mr.

Sewed up the keys to double up rock
I gotta lick nigga want know heen when I get heem me
Shoot strate never hesitate fools
Or I dagun tagum body bagum with my

in yo' chest how we do it in the west
I up yo' dope and fly back to my nest
I hit up in chalk all over the sidewalk
It's Mack 10 foe better know as the chicken hawk

Yeah nigga, I got yo bitch, so all the chicks you got
And put 'em in a behind the
[Incomprehensible] or I killin' this
Fuck this don't give any shit
Bitch shut the up right now

On a midnight flight the hawk through the breeze
Pull my wings at as I lands in the palm trees
my lick, set my scope like a sniper
Hawk the piper, be alarmed foe the type a fool

That ah hoo ride when he doo
I came ruff out the box Inglewood of hard nots, nigga
A dick is all I ever gave a hoe
peneltons not a cape, so I can't save a hoe

Mack 10 stepped off the 'Planet of the Apes'
Foe the money and dope, I never I duck tapes
Bitches I mackum down, flagum down they pull
Fill lucky as a fowe leaf, in a Range Rover

They never know its the his self
My eyes than red with St. Ides on my breff
I draw down all this licken got me nervous so I'm
two to the dome or take me to yo nigga chickens

I'm a chicken huntin' for a chicken
Stickin', my hit to ya with the cane, nigga
I'm a chicken hawk huntin' for a
Stickin', my hit to ya brain the cane, nigga

Foe

Oh I see you Mr. Man
Aw
Yeah the kind of nigga that
[Incomprehensible] your bitch
Well listen to motherfucker