Luyện nghe bài hát Chickenhead

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

(Project Pat)
skally-wag, ain't got no hair in back
Gelled up up, yo hair is messed up
to get bout a hustle mission
Get up on run to beautician
Run until the game is gravy
That don't mean 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 gold teeth, at the club tryna shake that
Tryna get a piece, chicken chicken always into some dumb
Shoulda paid ya bill, you bought a outfit
Stay at ya mammy house and a smart mouth
It's Project Pat Memphis represent the South
So pass tha dro-dro and we stay tickin
Full of mo'-mo' holla at a chicken

(La Chat)
Yeah you like my outfit, even fake the deal
I thought you said you had your girl on the light

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

(La Chat)
You clean but ya gas tank is on E
Be out ain't no descent shoes on ya feet

(Project Pat)
That's just the meter broke know'cha talkin bout
Anyway them new Jordans finna out

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

(Project Pat)
But he was with me, when you hated
cause when I got up on ya friend ya fainted

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

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

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

(Juicy J)
I known to hold my own
I been known to on chrome
I been known to flip a platinum watch wit the stones
I'm the supplyin tha dro
I'm the supplyin tha blow
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 cost a fee
Get yo ass and the streets
Pay ya boy and make me
So we keep swisher's lit
Pay yo fees we them G's
it from all you chicks