Luyện nghe bài hát Chicken Huntin'

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

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

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

Boom shacka boom shacka jumps in the sky
Why I liked chicken pot pie?
Or the chopped on rye?
So, tell Mr. Bob I'm a cut his neck up

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

Hit him with the twelve gauge bucket, nuggets
out all over the grass
Then his little hound dog will eat them up
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, and toes
Sitting row at the chicken show so

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

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

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

Peeked in his yard tell me did I see
I a chicken 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
shacka boom chop 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
'Cause when that chicken hits the fan there's

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

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

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

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

Redneck fella, moonshine
Hang him by his bone, chicken bones
in the cellar, yellow belly chicken plucker
You redneck

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