Luyện nghe bài hát Chickenhead

(chorus)
bwok bwok, chicken
bwok bwok, heads (boy please whateva)
bwok, chicken chicken
bwok bwok, heads
(x4)

(Project Pat)
Bald-head skally-wag, ain't got no in back
Gelled up weaved up, yo is messed up
to get bout a hustle mission
Get up on run to beautician
Run game until the game is
That don't mean spend cheese fo tha
(bwok bwok) on a stalk stalk for a
(bwok bwok) pretty walk walk out head
Ain't a thang eat a wang
Got some gold teeth, at the club shake that thang
Tryna get a piece, chicken chicken always into dumb shit
Shoulda paid ya bill, you bought a outfit
Stay at ya mammy house and keep a smart
It's Project Pat Memphis Tenn represent the
So pass tha and we gone stay tickin
Full of mo'-mo' holla at a chicken

(La Chat)
Yeah you like my outfit, don't even fake the
I you said you had your girl on the light bill

(Project Pat)
Always in my face this and that
Girl I had to buy some rims for da

(La Chat)
You clean but ya gas tank is on E
Be out ain't no descent shoes on ya feet

(Project Pat)
That's just the meter broke youn't know'cha talkin
them new Jordans finna come out

(La Chat)
Hate see ya in a club, ya wit a mug
that ya ridin wit ya boy, ya nothin but a scrub

(Project Pat)
But he was me, that's when you hated
when I got up on ya friend ya damn-near fainted

(La Chat)
I sho did in our face drankin on "yak"
Mouth fulla gold but yo ass need Tic-Tacs

(Project Pat)
What? You need gum, breathe like some thunder
What you lookin at? I don't yo phone number
(boy whateva)

(Dj Paul)
Now these hoes see this platinum thick as white gold
See the 20 inch Pirelli's mane thank the vogues
Dodgin all my foes ridin Caddy wit dvd
A flock of broads follow me from the club to break they
Knowin that's all I want out the club
The ain't smellin right the last thang on they mind is freshin up
It's down tonight, weave in they head
in they purse, still crunk
Baby seats all across the back wit clothes in the

(Juicy J)
I been to hold my own
I been to ride on chrome
I been known to flip a platinum watch wit the stones
I'm the supplyin tha dro
I'm the fool tha blow
I'm the playa who got u chicken heads at my do
Tellin me that you me
me I'm yo man to be
Girlfriend its gone a fee
Get yo ass and work the
Pay ya boy and make me
So we them swisher's lit
Pay yo fees we them G's
Cashin it all you chicks