Luyện nghe bài hát Chicken Huntin'

Where's that motherfucker at Damn, been about 10 days man
Hey, hey man, here man
Yeah, what can I do for you,
Yeah man, uh, lemme get one of those necks

Chicken neck, man, a red ass neck
A red Neck chicken, what?
Red ass chicken like your's man
Like
Yeah,

Well, I'm heading down a trail
I'm chicken huntin'
redneck chicken necks, I ain't saying nothing
To the stuck my barrel in his eye

Boom shacka boom shacka jumps in the sky
Why I never liked chicken pot
Or the chicken on rye?
So, Mr. Billy Bob I'm a cut his neck up

Slice, poke, chop, stab, cut
can you do with a drunken hillbilly?
Cut his eyes out and feed them to his Aunt Milly
Willy Willy chicken neck, chicken hunting love it

Hit him the twelve gauge bucket, chicken nuggets
out all over the grass
Then his little hound dog will eat them up
Last as as you can my man
'Cause when that chicken hits the fan, you got

Blood, guts, and toes
Blood, guts, and toes
Blood, guts, fingers and
Sitting front row at the show so

Who's going chicken huntin'? going chicken huntin'
Who's going chicken huntin'? We's chicken huntin'
Who's going huntin'? We's going chicken huntin'
Cut a motherfucking chicken up,

Who's chicken huntin'? We's going chicken huntin'
Who's going chicken huntin'? We's going huntin'
going chicken huntin'? We's going chicken huntin'
Cut a chicken up, right

Let me get a chicken sandwich Manwich
I'm finna wreck on a chicken
Chopping up and Billy Bob Billy
I chop motherfucking rednecks silly

Peeked in his yard tell me did I see
I a chicken boy fucking a sheep
I say, "Mister mister, the fuck you trying to do?"
Ah, bobbity boo

Barrels in your mouth, bullets in your
The back of your neck's all over the
Boom shacka chop chop bang
I'm 2 Dope and it no thang

To cut a chicken, clicking
off his head but his feet still kicking
Last as as you can my man
when that chicken head hits the fan there's

Blood, guts, and toes
Blood, guts, fingers and
Blood, guts, and toes
Sittin' front row at the chicken so

Who's chicken huntin'? We's going chicken huntin'
Who's going chicken We's going chicken huntin'
Who's chicken huntin'? We's going chicken huntin'
Cut a chicken up, right

going chicken huntin'? We's going chicken huntin'
Who's going huntin'? We's going chicken huntin'
Who's going huntin'? We's going chicken huntin'
Cut a motherfucking up, right

to Kentucky, I got lucky
Met this hog bitch named Bucky
Riding on a chicken, a sow
Hittin' switches in a top low ride tractor plow

Redneck fella, sella
Hang him by his bone, chicken bones
Locked in the cellar, yellow belly plucker
You redneck

Who's going chicken huntin'? We's going huntin'
Who's going chicken We's going chicken huntin'
Who's chicken huntin'? We's going chicken huntin'
Cut a motherfucking chicken up,