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 those chicken

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

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

Boom shacka boom hair jumps in the sky
Why I never 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 a drunken hillbilly?
Cut his fucking eyes out and feed them to his Milly
Willy Willy chicken neck, chicken hunting gotta it

Hit him the twelve gauge bucket, chicken nuggets
out all over 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, fingers and
Blood, guts, fingers and
Blood, guts, and toes
Sitting 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 chicken huntin'? going chicken huntin'
Cut a chicken up, right

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

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

Peeked in his tell me what did I see
I seen a chicken boy a sheep
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 chop chop bang
I'm 2 Dope and it no thang

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

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

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

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

to Kentucky, I got lucky
Met this hog callin' bitch 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
in the cellar, yellow belly chicken plucker
You fucker

Who's going chicken huntin'? We's 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,