Luyện nghe bài hát Fried Chicken

Uh, Lord, Jah
What I'm do?
Uh, Lord, Jah
is all true

Mmm, chicken, fly vixen
me heart disease but need you in my kitchen
You a bird but you a ki
Got but you can't fly away from me

Drivin in your bucket seats all the way from to fuck with me
Look what you've to me, was number one to me
After you shower, you and your medal flour
Then you rub your hot oil for 'bout a half an

You in hot tub, I'm lookin at you salivatin
Dry you off, I got your paper towel
Lay you down cause red hot
style you make my head rot

Then I flock to the bed then
When we I need rest
know what part of you I love best
Your legs or breast

Misses Fried
You gon be a nigga's
Created by black women
To serve massa,

You gon be a nigga's
Misses Fried
You was my
wet hot, coalesced

Like Greeks their Souvla
Or Italians their tomato pasta
Or Roti is to a Rasta, me
You and your mac and cheese

collard greens
But you me to my knees
Its me when I miss, ah
Nothin I need more a fish fry

Shit, it taste good, I can't lie, it's like you're out a tannin saloon
When I pull you out the oven from bakin I got you on my
Rubbin that sun tan lotion all up over your
So amazin, how you when I glaze, you swine

Hey, my hand hot, its so feminine the way you submittin
And how you me power, to massagin me to shower
You with water, marinate you and season
And you in chowder

Baby, it's you at the spa, the way you gently lay in the pan
While you enjoyin you butter milk
I sit and the grease sizzle bubblin on your skin
Despite the funny fragrance I lick my finger frequent

In any event I'm reflectin on all the signs I got
that I shouldn't fuck with you
But the way you made it hard to resist
When I put my mouth on you but that's another

Butterflies up in my stomach when I laid on you
Or was it infection
Confused the feelin impatiently eatin you
worm chewin on the wall of my intestine

Ima eat you til there's nothin left, until my last breath
You gon be a nigga death, I prepare it the best
And specialize in swine as a chef
You gon be a death

Who cares if the swine is mixed rats, cats and dogs combined
Yes, Ima eat the shit to death, ain't some shit?
Ima eat some shit what Im eatin kills me
And I to do that, why? Cause that's just what niggas do