Luyện nghe bài hát Chicken Huntin'

Where's that at man? Damn, been 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? chicken, what?
Red ass chicken like your's man
mine?
Yeah,

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

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

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

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

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

Who's going chicken huntin'? We's going chicken
Who's going chicken 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 Manwich
I'm finna wreck on a neck
Chopping up and Billy Bob Billy
'Cause I chop rednecks silly

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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