Luyện nghe bài hát Fried Chicken

Uh, Lord, Jah
What I'm do?
Uh, Lord, Jah
Shit is all

Mmm, chicken, fly vixen
Give me heart disease but you in my kitchen
You a bird but you a ki
Got wings but you can't fly away me

Drivin in your seats all the way from Kentucky to fuck with me
Look what you've done to me, was one to me
After you shower, you and your gold medal
Then you rub your hot oil for 'bout a an hour

You in hot tub, I'm lookin at you salivatin
Dry you off, I got your paper towel
Lay you down you're red hot
Louisiana style you make my rot

Then I flock to the bed then
When we done I rest
Don't know what of you I love best
legs or your breast

Misses Fried
You gon be a nigga's
Created by black women
To massa, guest

You gon be a nigga's
Misses Fried
You was my
wet hot, coalesced

Like Greeks with Souvla
Or Italians with tomato pasta
Or Roti is to a Rasta, me
You and your mac and cheese

[Incomprehensible] greens
But you knockin me to my
Its killin me I miss, ah
I need more than a fish fry

Shit, it taste good, I can't lie, it's you're walkin out a tannin saloon
I pull you out the oven from bakin I got you on my mind
Rubbin that sun tan lotion all up over your
So amazin, how you sparkle I glaze, you swine

Hey, my pretty hand hot, its so the way you submittin
And how you gave me power, to me to shower
You with lemon water, you and season
And you in chowder

Baby, like you at the spa, the way you gently lay in the pan
While you enjoyin you milk treatment
I sit and watch the grease sizzle bubblin on your
Despite the funny still I lick my finger frequent

In any I'm reflectin on all the signs that I got
Sayin I shouldn't fuck with you
But the way you taste made it hard to
When I put my mouth on you but that's another

Butterflies up in my when I laid eyes on you
Or was it infection
Confused over the feelin eatin you
worm chewin on the wall of my intestine

Ima eat you til nothin left, until my very last breath
You gon be a nigga death, I prepare it the best
And in cookin swine as a chef
You gon be a death

Who cares if the swine is mixed with rats, cats and dogs
Yes, Ima eat the shit to death, that some shit?
Ima eat some shit until what Im eatin me
And I choose to do that, why? Cause that's just niggas do