Luyện nghe bài hát Chickenhead

(chorus)
bwok bwok, chicken
bwok bwok, heads (boy please whateva)
bwok bwok, chicken
bwok bwok, chicken
(x4)

(Project Pat)
Bald-head skally-wag, got no hair in back
Gelled up up, yo hair is messed up
Need to get a hustle mission
Get up on loot run to
Run until the game is gravy
That don't spend cheese fo tha baby
(bwok bwok) on a stalk for a bootleg
(bwok bwok) pretty walk walk givin out
Ain't a eat a chicken wang
Got some teeth, at the club tryna shake that thang
get a piece, chicken chicken always into some dumb shit
Shoulda ya light bill, you bought a outfit
Stay at ya mammy house and keep a mouth
It's Project Pat Memphis Tenn represent the
So pass tha dro-dro and we gone stay
Full of that holla at a chicken

(La Chat)
Yeah you like my outfit, don't fake the deal
I thought you said you had your girl on the light

(Project Pat)
Always in my talkin this and that
Girl I had to buy some for da Cadillac

(La Chat)
You riding clean but ya gas is on E
Be steppin out no descent shoes on ya feet

(Project Pat)
That's just the meter broke youn't know'cha talkin
them new Jordans finna come out

(La Chat)
Hate see ya in a club, ya wit a mug
Knowin that ya wit ya boy, ya nothin but a scrub

(Project Pat)
But he was me, that's when you hated
cause I got up on ya friend ya damn-near fainted

(La Chat)
I sho did in our face drankin on "yak"
Mouth fulla gold but yo ass some Tic-Tacs

(Project Pat)
You need some gum, breathe like some thunder
What you lookin at? I don't yo phone number
(boy whateva)

(Dj Paul)
Now these chickenhead hoes see this platinum thick as gold
See the 20 inch Pirelli's roll mane the vogues
Dodgin all my ridin Caddy truck wit dvd
A flock of follow me from the club to break they knees
Knowin all I want straight out the club
The rest ain't smellin right the thang on they mind is freshin up
It's goin down tonight, in they head
Weed in they purse, crunk
seats all across the back wit clothes in the trunk

(Juicy J)
I known to hold my own
I been to ride on chrome
I been to flip a platinum watch wit the diamond stones
I'm the fool tha dro
I'm the fool supplyin tha
I'm the playa who got u chicken heads at my do
Tellin me you diggin me
me I'm yo man to be
Girlfriend its gone a fee
Get yo ass and work the
Pay ya boy and make me
So we them swisher's lit
Pay yo fees we them G's
it from all you chicks