Luyện nghe bài hát Funky Chickens

Yeah
Muthafuckin bay gangster
Back in your muthafuckin
Rollin in my chicken coupe
black-on-black caddy
Triple gold d's and
muthafuckin one knowmsayin
Straight

Four in a coop
Make a nigga shoop
sanders ain't poppin, droppin
Big fat baby huey, ki's can purchase
Got the hood ballin, nigga, fuck churches
Fools in the city turn the fuck up
Cos I'm servin chickens than foghorn leg
Feds wanna know a nigga reside
Cos the nuggets I'm sellin ain't kentucky
See, I it to a certain degree
Sometimes a even sellin quarter pounders with cheese
But it mcdonald's or burger king
Cos muthafuckas goin gettin caught with hot wings
Ba-da-ba-ba that lleyo
Them don't play, hoe
Say no if they ask you if you
A young nigga wearin braids slinig out a pinto
Smokin talkin to my hitman
Put your ass six feet like quicksand
Get some slugs and a golden
Got the cocaine, money and power
Takes a lickin and on tickin, movin, stickin
Fuckin with the funky chicken

Straight believin in flake s-p-i
Never gettin off your own supply

The world was a big fat
for a nigga like me to get behind her
See, the ballers and the know me so well
Servin my muthafuckin ki's outta motels
Cookin in the kitchen to smoked-out hoes
Collect the shit in my lungs, collect the in my nose
See, let a real nigga it
I seen niggas swallow they lley, shit it out and sell it
Keep the hustle goin strong day
My little larry swallowed five dubs and passed away
Chickens in my drawers collectin them
Can't wear shorts, gotta wear dun-dun-dun-dun's
Infrared cos try to jack
See I'm sellin chickens and gettin chicken scratch
There ain't no match for killin-ass baller
a shot like at&t and touch all of y'all
I'm countin chickens in my
I to count sheep
But the chickens give me heap, so catch the
The fuck off, I love it when my stack
Yeah, fuckin round the funky chicken

believin in flake from s-p-i
Never high off your own supply

Clockers walk around the track pickin like bird seed
Mix a crack with some dirt weed
But I mob in my coupe sittin on triple gold
just today twenty chicken sold
And niggas me cos I'm straight 205
And when I stay alive put scrilla out for my life
You put a hit out on me, I put one out on you
You wanna murder who? slugs full of for you
The underground villain, seller
birds out the trunk, a 95 goodfella
Stayin under from these federalies
And leavin niggas who don't pay me shot up in the
Murderin swift and I'm quick up out the
Showin you niggas what my scrilla really to me
Cos I'm addicted to the lley chickens
Got me in the shower, two birds every four hours
Watch my ass and I'm on another mission
Finna serve some of that funky chicken

Yeah you what I'm sayin
Straight and shit
About 30 ki's in the trunk
know what time it is

Yeah, you gotta your muthafuckin shit
Niggas will try to get you for caine, nigga
You the rules, nigga
Yeah, never understimate the muthafucka's greed
game

And you're rollin in your muthafuckin drop
Or whatever you're in
Nigga, don't the music up too goddamn loud
Cos muthafuckas'll ride up on you and
Shoot you in your muthfafuckin head and you up out your shit
They don't give a fuck if you're strapped or not,
lley game ain't no muthafuckin joke

Just get in behind them chickens
Straight uncut peruvian
chickens in the kitchen, nigga, like shake 'n bake
Call me ? ? ?
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