Luyện nghe bài hát Chicken Huntin'

Where's that motherfucker at man? Damn, been 10 days man
Hey, hey man, here 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 Neck chicken, what?
Red ass neck like your's man
Like
Yeah,

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

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

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

Hit him with the gauge bucket, chicken nuggets
out all over the grass
Then his little dog will eat them up fast
as long 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
front row at the chicken show so

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

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

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

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

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

To cut a chicken, trigger's
Blow off his but his feet still kicking
as long as you can my man
'Cause when that chicken head 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 going chicken huntin'? 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 We's going chicken huntin'
Who's chicken huntin'? We's going chicken huntin'
Who's going chicken huntin'? We's going huntin'
Cut a chicken up, right

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

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

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