Luyện nghe bài hát Chicken Huntin'

Where's that motherfucker at man? Damn, about 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 chicken
A red what? Neck chicken,
Red ass neck like your's man
Like
Yeah,

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

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

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

Hit him with the twelve gauge bucket, chicken
Laid out all over the
Then his little hound dog eat them up fast
as long as you can my man
'Cause when that chicken hits 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 going huntin'? We's going chicken huntin'
going chicken huntin'? We's going chicken huntin'
Who's chicken huntin'? We's going chicken huntin'
Cut a motherfucking up, right

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

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

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

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

To cut a chicken, clicking
Blow off his head but his feet still
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 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

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 chicken up, right

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

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

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