Luyện nghe bài hát Chickenhead

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

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

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

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

(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 youn't know'cha bout
Anyway them new Jordans come out

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

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

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

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

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

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