Luyện nghe bài hát Chicken Huntin'

Where's motherfucker at man? Damn, been about 10 days man
Hey, hey man, over 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? chicken, what?
Red ass chicken like your's man
mine?
Yeah,

Well, I'm down a southern trail
I'm chicken huntin'
Chopping redneck chicken necks, I ain't nothing
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 on rye?
So, Mr. Billy Bob I'm a cut his neck up

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

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

Blood, guts, and toes
Blood, guts, fingers and
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'? We's chicken huntin'
Who's chicken huntin'? We's going chicken huntin'
Cut a chicken up, right

Who's going chicken huntin'? going chicken huntin'
Who's going huntin'? We's going chicken huntin'
going chicken 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 and Billy Bob Billy
'Cause I chop motherfucking rednecks

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

Barrels in your mouth, bullets in your
The back of your neck's all the shed
Boom shacka boom chop chop
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 that chicken head hits the fan there's

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

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

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

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

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

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