Luyện nghe bài hát Chicken Huntin'

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

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

Well, I'm heading a southern trail
I'm going huntin'
Chopping redneck necks, I ain't saying nothing
To the hillbilly stuck my in his eye

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Barrels in your mouth, in your head
The of your neck's all over the shed
Boom boom chop chop bang
I'm 2 Dope and it ain't no

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

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

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

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

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

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

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