Luyện nghe bài hát Chickenhead

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

(Project Pat)
Bald-head skally-wag, ain't got no hair in
Gelled up weaved up, yo is messed up
to get bout a hustle mission
Get up on run to beautician
Run game the game is gravy
don't mean spend cheese fo tha baby
(bwok bwok) on a stalk for a bootleg
(bwok bwok) pretty walk givin out head
Ain't a thang eat a wang
Got some gold teeth, at the tryna shake that thang
Tryna get a piece, chicken always into some dumb shit
Shoulda paid ya light bill, you bought a
Stay at ya mammy house and keep a mouth
It's Project Pat Memphis represent the South
So pass tha dro-dro and we stay tickin
of that mo'-mo' holla at a chicken

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

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

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

(Project Pat)
That's just the meter broke youn't know'cha talkin
Anyway them new Jordans finna 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 me, that's when you hated
when I got up on ya friend ya damn-near fainted

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

(Project Pat)
What? You need gum, breathe like some thunder
What you lookin at? I want yo phone 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 ridin Caddy truck wit dvd
A flock of broads follow me from the club to break they
Knowin that's all I want out the club
The rest ain't smellin right the last on they mind is freshin up
goin down tonight, weave in they head
Weed in purse, still crunk
seats all across the back wit clothes in the trunk

(Juicy J)
I been to hold my own
I been known to ride on
I been known to a platinum watch wit the diamond stones
I'm the fool tha dro
I'm the fool tha blow
I'm the playa who got u chicken heads at my do
Tellin me that you 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 them swisher's lit
Pay yo fees we count G's
Cashin it from all you