Luyện nghe bài hát Funky Chickens

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

Four in a coop
Make a wanna shoop
sanders ain't poppin, droppin
Big fat huey, ki's they can purchase
Got the whole ballin, nigga, fuck churches
Fools in the city turn the fuck up
Cos I'm servin more than foghorn leg
wanna know where a nigga reside
Cos the nuggets I'm sellin ain't kentucky
See, I it to a certain degree
Sometimes a nigga sellin quarter pounders with cheese
But it ain't mcdonald's or king
Cos muthafuckas goin under gettin with hot wings
slingin that lleyo
Them feds play, hoe
Say no if they ask you if you
A young nigga braids slinig birds out a pinto
indo talkin to my hitman
Put your ass six under like quicksand
Get slugs and a golden shower
Got the muthafuckin cocaine, money and
Takes a lickin and keeps on tickin, movin,
Fuckin round the funky chicken

Straight believin in from s-p-i
Never gettin high off own supply

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

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

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

Yeah you know what I'm
Straight mobbin and
About 30 ki's in the muthafuckin
Niggas what time it is

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

And when rollin in your muthafuckin drop
Or you're ridin in
Nigga, don't have the up too goddamn loud
Cos muthafuckas'll up on you and straight
Shoot you in your muthfafuckin head and drag you up out your
They don't give a fuck if you're or not, nigga
This lley game ain't no muthafuckin

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