Luyện nghe bài hát Fried Chicken

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

Mmm, fried chicken, fly
Give me heart disease but need you in my
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 done to me, was number one to me
After you shower, you and your gold medal
you rub your hot oil for 'bout a half an hour

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

Then I flock to the bed plop
we done I need rest
Don't know what part of you I best
Your or your breast

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

You gon be a nigga's
Fried Chicken
You was my
Drippin wet hot,

Like with their Souvla
Or Italians with their tomato
Or Roti is to a Rasta, me
You and friend 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 walkin out a tannin
When I pull you out the from bakin I got you on my mind
Rubbin that sun tan lotion all up your body
So amazin, how you when I glaze, you swine

Hey, my pretty hand hot, its so feminine the way you
And how you gave me power, to massagin me to
You with lemon water, marinate you and
And dippin you in

Baby, like you at the spa, the way you gently lay in the pan
While you enjoyin you butter milk
I sit and watch the grease bubblin on your skin
Despite the funny fragrance still I my finger frequent

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

Butterflies up in my when I laid eyes on you
Or was it manifestin?
Confused over the feelin eatin you
[Incomprehensible] worm chewin on the of my intestine

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

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