Luyện nghe bài hát Fried Chicken

Yo nigga your moma got two feet growin' out of
Bitch down and kept runnin'

Off to the late night
It's time to cut another
gotta be hype got my rhyme book in hand
A blue loose
Anybody moves on they get loose teeth
got the funky beat a stupid dope loop
But the record's of old
What we gonna do
We gotta clean it up it's so dope
the rubbin' alcohol even the ivory soap
But no matter we do the record keeps clickin'
it

Yo, you give me some of that fried chicken
Oh yea, oh yea, this sound kinda nice man
go for it
I think niggaz gonna give a crack on it which he uses,
You it yea
do it out
My heart is going