Luyện nghe bài hát Sell Chickens

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I chickens
They lickin
Mash potatoes, fries
And they came with a
Trap a drive thru
Dying to you
Ready to your order or do you need a menu

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Culinary Art School to serve you
In the kitchen cookin but aint no damn school
and beat up
Pyrex and up
Glass pot
I don't cook in no
Last time i did my shit like a
I lost my mind and up on reefer
Right kept turnin
Money was
blunt shawty so the kush we burnin
I buy the
Heads was
40 in my like Al Bundy
Bottom of the valley yea had me
Narcs was takin but the J's kept comin
Mash potatoes, french fries and one hundred
Dope game kept me countin the money

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I sell
I make
30 rack come and get you a ticket
Mine one
I dont do business
Ice chest but I don't kick it
I'm trap
I'm get it
In my trap house got pounds of
miley cyrus
Right by the
Scale and you can really get it
Ready to your order like Mrs Winner
Pull around drive way serve you a window
2010 dawg man i had grey though
Swing the doors wit 40 cals come meet grey dough
Down to a nigga like his name is Play-Dough
32 E-N-T aint no game hoe
Stackin money
Money like Legos
If it was some chips you could me Pringles
I could sell a dime throw a the singles
and black chain lookin like the Bengals
When my car pass by all the holla bingo
Ball up in the man the hoes on my penis
With they mouths
Like they semen
Her phone beatin so i keep eatin
night this hoe keep creepin
He callin
She actin