Luyện nghe bài hát Chicken Huntin'

Where's that at man? Damn, been about 10 days man
Hey, hey man, over man
Yeah, what can I do for you,
Yeah man, uh, lemme get one of those necks

Chicken neck, man, a red ass neck
A red Neck chicken, what?
Red ass chicken neck your's man
mine?
Yeah,

Well, I'm heading down a trail
I'm chicken huntin'
Chopping redneck chicken necks, I ain't nothing
To the hillbilly stuck my in his eye

Boom shacka shacka hair jumps in the sky
Why I never chicken pot pie?
Or the chicken on rye?
So, Mr. Billy Bob I'm a cut his neck up

Slice, poke, chop, stab, cut
What can you do with a drunken
Cut his fucking eyes out and them to his Aunt Milly
Willy Willy chicken neck, chicken hunting love it

Hit him with the twelve gauge bucket, nuggets
out all over the grass
Then his little hound dog will eat them up
Last as as you can my man
'Cause when that chicken head the fan, you got

Blood, guts, fingers and
Blood, guts, and toes
Blood, guts, fingers and
Sitting row at the chicken show so

Who's chicken huntin'? We's going chicken huntin'
Who's chicken huntin'? We's going chicken huntin'
going chicken huntin'? We's going chicken huntin'
Cut a motherfucking up, right

Who's going chicken huntin'? going chicken huntin'
Who's going chicken We's going chicken huntin'
Who's going chicken huntin'? We's going chicken
Cut a motherfucking chicken up,

Let me get a chicken with Manwich
I'm finna on a chicken neck
Chopping up Hilly and Bob Billy
I chop motherfucking rednecks silly

Peeked in his yard tell me did I see
I seen a boy fucking a sheep
I say, "Mister mister, what the fuck you to do?"
Ah, bobbity boo

Barrels in your mouth, bullets in your
The of your neck's all over the shed
Boom shacka chop chop bang
I'm 2 Dope and it no thang

To cut a chicken, trigger's
Blow off his head but his feet kicking
Last as as you can my man
'Cause when that chicken head the fan there's

Blood, guts, fingers and
Blood, guts, and toes
Blood, guts, fingers and
Sittin' row at the chicken show so

Who's going huntin'? We's going chicken huntin'
Who's going chicken huntin'? We's going chicken
Who's going chicken We's going chicken huntin'
Cut a motherfucking up, right

Who's going huntin'? We's going chicken huntin'
Who's going chicken huntin'? We's going huntin'
Who's going chicken huntin'? We's going chicken
Cut a chicken up, right

Went to Kentucky, I got
Met this hog callin' bitch Bucky
Riding on a chicken, a sow
Hittin' switches in a drop top low ride plow

Redneck fella, sella
him by his neck bone, chicken bones
Locked in the cellar, yellow belly chicken
You redneck

going chicken huntin'? We's going chicken huntin'
Who's chicken huntin'? We's going chicken huntin'
Who's going chicken We's going chicken huntin'
Cut a motherfucking chicken up,