Luyện nghe bài hát Who Stole My Last Piece of Chicken?

Of all the things my momma used to cook, I chicken
You know that chicken I put in the refrigerator night?
Well, I expect to find it when I get home or

Damn, it hurts my heart to remember these
(Remember these)
Days way in the seventies
(Seventies)
The only AIDS you used to was Kool-AIDS
Corn-bread, and corn-br-AIDS

Pull up a chair, read a like Dr. Seuss
Peel off the skin, eat all the
on the bone and then suck the goo
Man, if my was the Colonel, her chicken woulda sold

It even better the next day cold
Chick-chicken,
I collect my thoughts, I recollect
I used to to my moms
(To my mommy)

Damn it,
Boy, you clean up your room
Before you go outside and

Yo, Monch, you can
we used to play skelly way back
Blastin' wax, or tops, Prince don't play that
Uh, oh, it's six o'clock, I'm late for

If my wasn't his girl, I was definitely in her
Got in them, print
(Yo, you was feenin' for a fix)
Ran in the
And put my finger in the mix

Mom yells, "Dinner's ready", 'cause the boss
All I needed was my and my hot sauce
And my cornbread, now I'm to dig in
Pick the off the bone and then I ate the skin

But I'll tell you what my would say
Somebody stole my of chicken
But I'll you what my mother would say
Somebody stole my piece of

Round, round, one,
(Up, up, two)
I'm out of the batch and you can't catch me
Mrs. Mary Mac, all dressed in
rather fat and she carries a bat

She's the nosiest lady on the block when hot
Cops get shot when we SWAT
But no one never though, we just cried
Only to again when my moms made fried

Chicken barbecues in the was the move
Whoo, hah, hah, hah, hah, hah, Groove
Was the jam Grandmaster Vic played in the
the dark, I seen the spark, so did me, Troy and Mark

Went to the rib shack, ordered and the collard
Greens but there's no left in my wallet
But I kept cents for my juice
(Word?)
Now we would go to Troy's and get loose
(Uhh)

I'm just looking out of the
(Window)
Watching the grow slow
(Grow, slow)
My friend was a G.I. Joe
Although he had bald in his afro

with the kids your own age
That's what they used to us
I got jealous when we couldn't run with the big
Bullies on the used to beat us

I was quick as a cat, in fact I was a
Especially when we follow the leader
Little Suzy May used to play
Show and with my peter

I used to rock my British Walkers to
After the choir sang, the started to preach
So I had to
For a pen and some paper to keep myself

But the aroma from the came and sat by my side
And said, "Mmm, you know I good"
I to myself, "Please, oh, please reverend
Now would you up the sermon so I can determine

Whether I'ma have or collars greens
my chicken that I'm yearnin'"
Turnin' to the in the back, whispering
"Please keep the chicken monster from coming

The crack of the door", at the table
Moms my hand until it was sore
I ate the chicken before
The said grace, but I'm ready to go for self

But there's not one piece of chicken on the left
(What happened to that wing Where that chicken go?)

(Where chicken go?)
Chick-chick-chick-chicken,

You that chicken I put in the refrigerator last night?
Well, I expect to find it I get home, or else
But I'll tell you what my mother say
"Somebody stole my of chicken"

I didn't your chicken, pop

Just wait 'til I get home ain't no chicken left
(Hey, cool)
Miss Clarabell took the piece of chicken
(That's cool)