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

Of all the things my used to cook, I liked 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 only AIDS you to know was Kool-AIDS
Corn-bread, corn-rows and

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

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

it, everyday
Boy, you better up your room
Before you go and play

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

If my girl his girl, I was definitely in her
Got in them, print
(Yo, you was feenin' for a fix)
Ran in the
And put my in the cornbread 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 piece of
But tell you what my mother would say
stole my piece of chicken

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

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

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

to the rib shack, ordered chicken and the collard
Greens but no money left in my wallet
But I kept fifty cents for my
(Word?)
Now we would go to house and get loose
(Uhh)

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

Play with the kids own age
That's what used to tell us
I got jealous when we run with the big fellas
Bullies on the used to beat us

I was quick as a cat, in fact I was a
Especially when we played the leader
Little Suzy May Robinson to play
Show and tell my peter

I used to my British Walkers to church
After the choir sang, the preacher started to
So I had to
For a pen and paper to keep myself occupied

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

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

The of the door", later at the table
Moms poppped my until it was sore
'Cause I ate the chicken
The preacher said grace, but I'm to go for self

But there's not one piece of chicken on the table
(What to that 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 stole my of chicken"

I didn't your chicken, pop

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