Luyện nghe bài hát Piggy Pie

and get it, woo!
We got some vittles
For fat chicken-ass to snack on, bitch
So here, start wit' a slice of this fresh pie, mother fuka

The first little piggy, his house is made of
He lives in a chicken, turkey, neighborhood
He likes to fuck his sister, and his moonshine
A redneck filthy fuckin' swine

I rode into town my axe in my holster
knows about the wicked piggy roaster
A farmer at the border, he tried to me out
I my axe with the quickness, and cut his chicken feathers out

Walked in the village, and to the place
He opened up his door, and me in the face
It blew me off the porch, and cracked my head in
But I'm a juggalo, so it only me laugh

Forty in hand, I rose the dead
And threw with all my might, I made a ping noise off his
we out west, I had a little fun
And his fuckin' tongue out the back of his cranium

Three little piggies, to make a pie
There's nothing like the sound when you a piggy die
I use a knife
(No!)
I use an axe
(Yes!)
The carnival's in town, and get your piggy snacks

The second little piggy, his house is of brick
And this little piggy is a mutha fuckin'
He sits on his bench and all the respect
But if I get a chance, I'm goin' straight for the

He walked in the and everybody rose
Lopped off bucket chillin' underneath my
First they let the piggy, now you can sit
But what this piggy don't is he's about to get his neck wet

Now I see the bailiff, I'm thinkin' the fuck?
I can smoke this room before his hearing aid will it up
Old-ass man, I let him get
That tired mutha fucka, probably die anyway

Here come the piggy, it's for my case
His eyes are blood red with a wicked lookin'
He saw my joker's smile, and sentenced me a
So I racked on the bucket, made it fuckin' rain pork

Three little piggies, to a piggy pie
There's nothing like the sound when you hear a die
I might use a
(No!)
I use an axe
(Yes!)
The in town, come and get your piggy snacks

Three little piggies, to a piggy pie
There's nothing like the sound when you a piggy die
I use a knife
(No!)
I use an axe
(Yes!)
The carnival's in town, come and get your snacks

The little piggy, his house is made of gold
He lives in a on his own private road
I started walking down it, the guardy he told me
I bounced off his and did a Jackie Chan over the gate

'Cuz this piggy, must definitely fry
I'm a lop his off and toss it in the sky
And then I watch the take the form of the devil
And pull it out the sky and beat it a shovel

People in my city, they fight for meals
He sleeps on a mattress stuffed with hundred dollar
A richie is the devil, he really made it
So I'm a take his stack and stuff his face wit' it

Opened up his door, he's in his bed
I grabbed a brick of gold and laid it upside his
He begged for his life, I him it's too late
It took away his dough and watched the devil suffocate I need

Three piggies, to make a piggy pie
There's nothing like the when you hear a piggy die
I might use a
(No!)
I use an axe
(Yes!)
The carnival's in town, come and get your piggy

Three little piggies, to a piggy pie
There's nothing like the sound you hear a piggy die
I use a knife
(No!)
I use an axe
(Yes!)
The in town, come and get your piggy snacks

Three piggies, to make a piggy pie
There's nothing like the sound when you a piggy die
I might use a
(No!)
I use an axe
(Yes!)
The carnival's in town, come and get piggy snacks

Three little piggies, to a piggy pie
There's nothing like the sound you hear a piggy die
I use a knife
(No!)
I use an axe
(Yes!)
The carnival's in town, come and get piggy snacks!