Luyện nghe bài hát Chicken Huntin'

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

Chicken neck, man, a red ass neck
A red Neck chicken, what?
Red ass chicken neck like man
Like
Yeah,

Well, I'm heading down a trail
I'm chicken huntin'
Chopping redneck chicken necks, I ain't saying
To the stuck my barrel in his eye

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

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

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

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

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

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

Let me get a chicken sandwich Manwich
I'm finna wreck on a chicken
Chopping up Hilly and Billy Bob
'Cause I motherfucking rednecks silly

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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