Luyện nghe bài hát Chicken Hawk

Quietly I stalk niggas, call me the Chicken
Approach my gun in a 2 one one
As I sickum, lay my victum, may I
All action stop nobody no pop

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

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

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

I'm a chicken huntin' for a chicken
Stickin', my hit to ya brain with the cane,
I'm a chicken huntin' 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 soars on a mission
through the hood nerd this nigga had the chickens
36 zones in each to be exact
Got 50 G's or in street value worth of crack

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

Sewed up the block keys to up rock
I gotta heem nigga want know heen when I get heem me
Shoot strate hesitate fools co-operate
Or I dagun tagum body bagum with my

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

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

On a midnight flight the hawk glides through the
Pull my at eaze as I lands in the palm trees
Overlook my lick, set my scope a sniper
Hawk the bitch piper, be alarmed foe the type a

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

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

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

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

Foe

Oh I see you Mr. Man
Aw
Yeah you're the kind of nigga
with your bitch
Well listen to this