Luyện nghe bài hát Chicken Huntin'

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

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

Well, I'm down a southern trail
I'm going chicken
Chopping redneck necks, I ain't saying nothing
To the hillbilly my barrel in his eye

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

To cut a chicken, clicking
Blow off his but his feet still kicking
as long as you can my man
'Cause when that chicken head hits the fan

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

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

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

Went to Kentucky, I got
Met this hog bitch named Bucky
on a chicken, milking a sow
Hittin' in a drop top low ride tractor plow

Redneck fella, moonshine
him by his neck bone, chicken bones
Locked in the cellar, yellow chicken plucker
You fucker

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