Luyện nghe bài hát Chickenheads

Bawk bawk, chicken
Bawk bawk, chicken heads (boy whateva)
Bawk bawk, chicken
Bawk bawk, heads

Bawk bawk, chicken
Bawk bawk, chicken heads (boy whateva)
bawk, chicken chicken
Bawk bawk, heads

Bawk bawk, chicken
Bawk bawk, chicken (boy please whateva)
bawk, chicken chicken
Bawk bawk, chicken

Bawk bawk, chicken
Bawk bawk, chicken heads (boy whateva)
Bawk bawk, chicken
bawk, chicken heads

Bald-head
Ain't got no hair in
up weaved up
Yo is messed up
to get bout' a hustle mission
Get up on loot run to
Run until the game is gravy
That don't mean cheese fa 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
At da club tryin ta shake that
ta get piece
Chicken chicken always into some shit
Shoulda ya light bill
You a outfit
Stay at ya mammy
And a smart mouth
Its Project Pat Memphis Tenn tha south
So pass tha dro-dro and we gone stay
Full of that mo mo holla at a

Bawk bawk, chicken
Bawk bawk, chicken heads (boy whateva)
Bawk bawk, chicken
Bawk bawk, chicken

Yeah you like my
Don't even the deal
I thought you said you had your girl on the bill

Always in my
Talkin and that
Girl I had to buy some rims for da

You ride
But gas tank is on E
Be stepping out ain't got no decent shoes on ya

That's the needle broke
Youn't talkin bout
Anyway them new bout ta come out

Hate ta see you in a
Ya wit a mug
Knowin that you wit ya boy
You nothing but a

But he was me
when you hated
Cause when I got up on ya friend ya fainted

I sho did
In our face drankin on "yak"
Moutth fulla but yo ass need some tic tacs

What? you some gum
Breath like some
you lookin at
I don't want yo phone
(Boy whateva)

bawk, chicken chicken
Bawk bawk, chicken heads (boy whateva)
Bawk bawk, chicken
Bawk bawk, heads

Now these chicken head hoes see this platinum as white gold
See the 20 inch roll
thank they vogues
Dodgin all my
Ridin Cady wit dvd
A flock of broads me
the club to break they knees
Knowin all I want
out tha club
Tha rest ain't smellin
The last thang on they is freshin up
Its goin down
Weave in head
Weed in purse
crunk
Baby all across the back wit clothes in the trunk

I known to hold my own
I known to ride on chrome
I been known to flip a platinum watch wit the stones
I'm the supplyin tha dro
I'm tha supplyin tha blow
I'm tha playa who got u chicken heads at my do
Tellin me you diggin me
me I'm yo man to be
Girlfriend its cost a fee
Get yo and work that streets
Pay ya boy and me rich
So we keep them lit
Pay yo fees we count g's
it from all you chicks

Bawk bawk, chicken
Bawk bawk, heads (boy please whateva)
Bawk bawk, chicken
bawk, chicken heads