Luyện nghe bài hát Chickenhead

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

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

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

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

(La Chat)
You riding but ya gas tank is on E
Be steppin out no descent shoes on ya feet

(Project Pat)
That's just the meter broke know'cha talkin bout
Anyway them new Jordans come out

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

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

(La Chat)
I sho did in our drankin on that "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 want yo phone
(boy whateva)

(Dj Paul)
Now chickenhead hoes see this platinum thick as white gold
See the 20 Pirelli's roll mane thank the vogues
Dodgin all my foes ridin Caddy 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 right the last thang on they mind is up
goin down tonight, weave in they head
Weed in 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 been known to flip a platinum watch wit the diamond
I'm the supplyin tha dro
I'm the supplyin tha blow
I'm the playa who got u heads knockin at my do
Tellin me you diggin me
me I'm yo man to be
Girlfriend its cost a fee
Get yo ass and work the
Pay ya boy and me rich
So we keep them lit
Pay yo we count them G's
Cashin it from all you