Luyện nghe bài hát Chickenhead

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

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

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

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

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

(Project Pat)
That's just the meter broke youn't talkin bout
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 with me, when you hated
cause when I got up on ya friend ya damn-near

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

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

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

(Juicy J)
I known to hold my own
I been to ride on chrome
I been to flip a platinum watch wit the diamond stones
I'm the fool tha dro
I'm the fool tha blow
I'm the playa who got u chicken 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 the streets
Pay ya boy and make me
So we keep them lit
Pay yo fees we count G's
Cashin it all you chicks