Luyện nghe bài hát Chickenhead

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

(Project Pat)
Bald-head skally-wag, ain't got no in back
up weaved up, yo hair is messed up
Need to get bout a hustle
Get up on run to beautician
Run game until the is gravy
That don't spend cheese fo tha baby
(bwok bwok) on a stalk stalk for a
(bwok bwok) pretty walk walk out head
Ain't a thang eat a wang
Got gold teeth, at the club tryna shake that thang
Tryna get a piece, chicken chicken always into dumb shit
Shoulda paid ya bill, you bought a outfit
Stay at ya house and keep a smart mouth
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 the deal
I you said you had your girl on the light bill

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

(La Chat)
You clean but ya gas tank is on E
Be steppin out no descent shoes on ya feet

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

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

(Project Pat)
But he was with me, that's when you
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 some

(Project Pat)
What? You need some gum, breathe like thunder
What you lookin at? I want yo phone number
(boy whateva)

(Dj Paul)
Now these chickenhead hoes see this platinum thick as gold
See the 20 Pirelli's roll mane thank the vogues
Dodgin all my foes ridin Caddy wit dvd
A flock of follow me from the club to break they knees
Knowin that's all I want out the club
The rest smellin right the last thang on they mind is freshin up
It's goin tonight, weave in they head
Weed in they purse, still
Baby seats all across the back wit clothes in the

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