Luyện nghe bài hát Chicken Huntin'

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

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

Well, I'm heading down a trail
I'm going huntin'
Chopping redneck chicken necks, I ain't saying
To the hillbilly stuck my in his eye

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

Slice, poke, chop, stab, cut
What can you do with a drunken
Cut his fucking eyes out and feed them to his Milly
Willy Willy chicken neck, chicken gotta love it

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

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

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

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

Let me get a chicken sandwich with
I'm finna on a chicken neck
Chopping up and Billy Bob Billy
'Cause I motherfucking rednecks silly

Peeked in his yard me what did I see
I seen a chicken boy fucking a
I say, "Mister mister, what the you trying to do?"
Ah, bibbity boo

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

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

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

Who's going 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 chicken up,

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

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

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

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