Luyện nghe bài hát Chickenhead

(chorus)
bwok bwok, chicken
bwok bwok, chicken heads (boy whateva)
bwok, chicken 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 run to beautician
Run game until the game is
That don't mean spend fo tha baby
(bwok bwok) on a stalk stalk for a
(bwok bwok) walk walk givin out head
Ain't a thang eat a chicken
Got some gold teeth, at the club tryna shake thang
Tryna get a piece, chicken chicken always into some dumb
Shoulda paid ya light bill, you bought a
Stay at ya mammy house and a smart mouth
It's Pat Memphis Tenn represent the South
So tha dro-dro and we gone stay tickin
Full of that mo'-mo' holla at a

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

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

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

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

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

(Project Pat)
But he was with me, that's when you
cause 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)
You need some gum, breathe like some thunder
What you lookin at? I don't want yo number
(boy whateva)

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

(Juicy J)
I been known to 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 fool 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 gone a fee
Get yo ass and work the
Pay ya boy and me rich
So we keep swisher's lit
Pay yo fees we count G's
Cashin it from all you