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 I put in the refrigerator last night?
Well, I expect to find it I get home or else

Damn, it really hurts my to remember these
(Remember these)
way back in the seventies
(Seventies)
The AIDS you used to know was Kool-AIDS
Corn-bread, corn-rows and

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

It even taste better the next day
Chick-chicken,
When I my thoughts, I recollect
I used to listen to my
(To my mommy)

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

Yo, Monch, you can
When we used to skelly way back
Blastin' wax, side or tops, Prince don't 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, skirts
(Yo, you was feenin' for a fix)
Ran in the
And put my finger in the mix

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

But tell you what my mother would say
stole my piece of chicken
But tell 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 in black
rather fat and she carries a bat

She's the nosiest on the block when it's hot
get shot when we played SWAT
But no one died though, we just cried
to laugh again when my moms made fried

Chicken barbecues in the summer was the
Whoo, hah, hah, hah, hah, hah, Grand
Was the jam Grandmaster Vic in the park
the dark, I seen the spark, so did me, Troy and Mark

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

I'm just out of the window
(Window)
the asphault grow slow
(Grow, slow)
My best was a G.I. Joe
Although he had spots in his afro

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

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

I to rock my British Walkers to church
the choir sang, the preacher started to preach
So I had to
For a pen and some to keep myself occupied

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

Whether have peas or collars greens
With my that I'm yearnin'"
Turnin' to the usher in the back,
"Please keep the monster from coming through

The crack of the door", at the table
Moms poppped my 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 on the table left
(What happened to wing man? Where that chicken go?)

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

You know that chicken I put in the last night?
Well, I expect to find it when I get home, or
But I'll you what my mother would say
"Somebody my piece of chicken"

I take your chicken, pop

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